My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Chapter 7: He Was Rather Weird Tonight

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!”

was leaving? Florence became excited and

then the door was closed before she

corridor was empty and she rushed outside in relief. As

Florence ran over, opened the front passenger seat, and

surprise at her, “Why did you come down? You

the intimacy she

have happened? Our relationship is only based

your face red?” Phoebe looked doubtfully at Florence and

car window and said,

the topic,” Phoebe said it like it was, started the car, and

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

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

and will no longer be regarded as a newcomer.” Florence’s eyes

designer that I’ve seen and will definitely be

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

drafts were collected by the director before submitting them to

there were several people in the conference hall. She greeted a

a new designer with no previous products. Are you here to make a fool out of us?” Elise held onto a cup of piping hot coffee and

In fact, she was one of the more capable designers. At the same time, she was the best friend of Isabel. When Florence entered the company, she would find all sorts of opportunities to humiliate,

complete design product and could

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

afraid of biting your tongue when you boast? I don’t believe that your crappy design abilities can come up with anything worthwhile.” Elise

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