My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Chapter 17: Sense of Distance

When Flores was about to clock in after arriving at the company, she was a bit dumbfounded when she saw the time.

It was exactly 9:10.

She had been walking slowly just now so as not to come across Ernest in the company. Nonetheless, she didn’t pay attention to the time and was late for 10 minutes!

Oh gosh!

She had an important meeting today and all staff of the company were supposed be present in the meeting.

Having no time to report for duty to the design department, she directly rushed towards the meeting hall.

It was held in a meeting hall that could accommodate thousands of audience and meetings held here were all important ones. Right at this moment, hundreds of attendees all fixated their eyes on Florence with scrutiny and dissatisfaction in their gazes.

Florence stood at the door with the documents in her arms awkwardly.

“Sorry for being late.”

After finishing the words, she surprisingly found Ernest who was sitting on the seat of host. He was the presider of today’s meeting?

She became more embarrassed all of a sudden. It was the first meeting presided over by the company’s new president, yet she was late under everyone’s nose.

Ernest was sitting there gracefully and was exuding a noble and aloof aura.

He said blandly without even throwing a glance at Florence, “Come in.”

His tone was indifferent and alienating as if Florence was just an unimportant stranger to him.

while and a weird feeling inexplicitly crept up onto her. She then

department, she always sat on the hindermost seat of the department whenever there was

were occupied and

senior designer was qualified to seat beside the director as that position was a

there, not knowing what to do

Where should she sit?

“Florence, come here.”

at this moment, Madison called her name in a low voice while

and said, “Director, I’m just a rookie, can I sit

the president’s clothes and

what she meant, but she still felt a bit embarrassed. If it was not because of Ernest, how could her muddled design draft be selected and how could she be eligible to be the focus of today’s

after

listening to the reports of the top managers of other departments while making concise comments

the moment, wishing so much that they could screw up

some words with his slender fingers after hearing the reports, and then casually looked up to cast a glance at the direction of the

finally landed his gaze

director

Stewart, the director

business suit with decent

nervous in the face of

do a report on behalf of the

Madison became more and more fluent,

raised his head to look at Madison from time to

beside Madison, Ernest acted as if he

flicked through the documents at her hand as she simply regarded it as

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