My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

She was nervous and moved backward, “Mr. Hawkins, our relationship is only based on an agreement.”

“Relax. I have no interest in you. If you nag some more, I’ll personally throw you into the bathroom.” Ernest ran out of patience and walked towards Florence.

No interest? Then why did he grind his hand on her body just now and now he was forcing her to take a shower…

But when she saw his large body approaching, Florence became flustered and jumped down the bed.

“I, I’ll go by myself.” She said as she rushed into the bathroom and locked the door behind her. She leaned against the door and heaved a sigh of relief but her heartbeat continued to race. Ernest was so weird tonight that she didn’t even dare to go out to face him.

But he was waiting for her outside…

Florence scratched her hair anxiously. What was she going to do tonight?

“Knock, knock, knock.” There was knocking on the room door from outside.

Ernest sat on the sofa and didn’t even look up, “Enter.”

Timothy opened the door and heard the showering water. He was stunned and was in disbelief. Mr. Hawkins had always been very hygienic and did not like women to be too close to him. How did he allow Florence to take a shower here?

But he quickly composed himself and walked formally towards Ernest.

“Sir, there is a situation that requires your attention.” Timothy wouldn’t look for him at such a place if it wasn’t an urgent matter. Ernest was silent for several seconds before he stood up and looked at the bathroom.

He yelled with a tone of ordering her, “Florence, wait in the room for me!”

Florence became excited

footsteps walking outside, and then the door was closed before she walked out of the bathroom and

slightly opened the door to look outside. The corridor was empty and she rushed outside in relief. As soon as Florence went downstairs, she saw Phoebe who was about to drive off in

over, opened the

did you come down? You were carried away by Mr. Hawkins and

about the intimacy

said, “What could have happened? Our relationship is only based on

why is your face red?” Phoebe looked doubtfully at Florence and then

and wound down the car window and said, “The

said it like

said, “How is your design? Tomorrow is the submission of the draft. Do you need my

and Phoebe was worried that she didn’t

to design for the president and will no longer be

most talented designer that I’ve seen and will definitely be selected. Keep it up!” Phoebe laughed and

I’ll treat you to a big meal if

of the designer’s selection gathered at the conference hall. The drafts were collected by the director before submitting them to the top management

arrived, there were several people in the conference hall. She greeted a colleague and found a place to sit down when she heard Elise’s

companies and experienced designers. You are a new designer with no previous products. Are

she was one of the more capable designers. At the same time, she was the best friend of Isabel. When Florence

design product and could not

participate so as to be fair and let the design speak for itself.” Florence didn’t appear weak, “Elise, you

with anything worthwhile.” Elise said sarcastically. She walked to Florence and took