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

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

outside. The corridor was empty and she rushed outside in relief. As soon as Florence went downstairs, she saw Phoebe who was about to

opened the front passenger seat, and sat

at her, “Why did you come down? You were carried away by Mr. Hawkins and nothing

she thought about the intimacy she had with Ernest in the

said, “What could have happened? Our relationship is

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

from the close inspection and wound down the car window and said, “The weather is so warm today. Quickly drive

said it like it was, started the

“How is your design? Tomorrow is the submission of the draft. Do

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

longer be regarded as a newcomer.” Florence’s eyes were full of vigor. The designer selection for the president’s

will definitely be selected. Keep it up!”

I’ll treat you

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

Florence arrived, there were several people in the conference hall. She greeted a colleague and found

companies and experienced designers. You are a new designer with no previous products. Are you here to make a fool out of us?” Elise held onto a cup of

more capable designers. At the same time, she was the best friend of Isabel. When Florence entered the company, she would find all

product and

newcomers 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

come up with anything worthwhile.” Elise said sarcastically. She walked to Florence and took up the design drawing from the