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!”

became excited and quickly replied,

walking outside, and then the door was closed

she rushed outside in relief. As soon as Florence went downstairs, she saw Phoebe who was about to drive off in her

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

“Why did you come down? You were carried away by

blushed when she thought about the intimacy she had

have happened? Our relationship is only based on

Then why is your face red?” Phoebe looked doubtfully

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

the topic,” Phoebe said it like it was,

is your design? Tomorrow is the submission of the draft.

Florence over these few days and

it. If this design was selected, then I’ll be qualified to design for the president and will no longer be regarded as a newcomer.” Florence’s eyes were full of vigor. The designer selection for

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

I’ll treat you to

conference hall. The drafts were collected by the director before

were several people in the conference hall. She greeted a

are 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 said arrogantly at Florence.

a rather high status in the company. In fact, she was one of the more capable designers. At the same time, she was

not have a complete design product and could not disassociate herself from

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

your crappy design abilities can come up with anything worthwhile.” Elise said sarcastically. She walked to Florence and took up the