My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Timothy was very efficient. It didn’t take him very long to place a brand new set of tables, chairs and benches in the office.

He also brought some of Florence’s work documents from the design department.

He asked politely, “Ms. Fraser, if there’s anything else you need, I’ll help you take them.”

Florence was confused about whose assistant Timothy was based on his dedicated attitude.

Reluctantly taking the documents, she finally accepted her fate.

“That’s it, thank you.”

“I’ll leave you then, you can call me if you need anything.”

Timothy nodded towards Florence then left the room, closing the door behind him.

Ernest and Florence were the only two left in the room once again.

This time, it was different; she wasn’t here to report for duty, somehow she had to stay here for work.

Florence wasn’t feeling too comfortable, “Mr. Hawkins, I’m going to start my work.”

She sat down at her new office desk, rummaging through her documents hastily.

She looked serious, but deep inside, she was in a mess; she couldn’t calm down.

Ernest was slightly upset because he saw how uneasy Florence was in her new work environment.

Florence was still cautious whenever around Ernest.

Only in this way could she gradually get used to getting along with him.

“Knock, knock, knock.”

There were knocking noises outside the office.

Florence, who had been busy working, raised her head immediately and looked at Ernest, her eyes slightly shimmering.

“Someone’s looking for you, should I leave first?”

“No need.”

Ernest simply rejected Florence’s question.

was opened and three executives from the company came in. They were shocked

to work inside the president’s office, but what was uncommon was that Florence

designers working inside the

of

refused to look at anyone, burying her head inside her pile of documents

through Florence, the corner of his lips slightly going upwards and he seemed to

“Spill

speak up to let Florence leave for a short while. After all, most of the reports from these executives were either

so,

climb up ranks this high were

started briefing

with matters on his hand while listening to the reports briefed by

organized despite dealing with two things at

was a first-class company; their main business wasn’t just clothing,

out of boredom, and

Design Contest has already begun. We’re the largest investor this time, so

was a nation-wide competition and a place

was safe to say that those who were awarded in this contest

the stage was to die for;

for the junior auditions. She initially gave up

But now…

places for direct participation;

places; we’ll let those senior designers in our company to

Qualified?

she didn’t have any qualifications or achievements to prove her worth and that she was not qualified

at Florence and saw her

gaze deepened

“I’ll choose the participants.”

“Yes, Mr. Hawkins.”

no opinion for Ernest’s decision; he

Florence’s heart moved, a thread of

Ernest give

could fight

three executives to leave as

simultaneously, which meant that

couldn’t understand what they were talking about; it was like school time, where

she fell asleep immediately, he

were speaking spitefully

“Keep your voice down.”