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 and quickly replied,

closed before she walked out of the bathroom

in relief. As soon as Florence went downstairs, she saw Phoebe who was about

for me.” Florence ran over, opened the front passenger

looked in surprise at her, “Why did you come down? You were carried

thought about the intimacy she had with Ernest

“What could have happened? Our relationship

face red?” Phoebe looked doubtfully at Florence and then looked at her from head to

and said, “The weather is

change the topic,” Phoebe said it like it was,

didn’t continue to question but said, “How is your design? Tomorrow is the submission of

over these few days and Phoebe was worried that she didn’t have the time

and will no longer be regarded as a

talented designer that I’ve seen and will definitely be selected. Keep it

also laughed, “Thanks! I’ll treat you to a big meal if I’m

director before submitting them to the top management for their comments.

greeted a colleague

are a new designer with no previous products. Are you here to make a

designers. At the same time, she was the best

product and could not disassociate

to participate so as to be fair and let the design speak for itself.” Florence didn’t appear weak, “Elise, you should be careful. If somehow I’m selected instead of you, then it would be a great loss

when you boast? I don’t believe that your crappy design abilities can come up with anything worthwhile.” Elise said sarcastically. She walked to Florence and took up the design drawing