My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Florence didn’t go anywhere during the weekend and she was able to complete the first draft of her design.

She handed the design to Ernest first thing on Monday morning.

Ernest studied the design and couldn’t help but feeling impressed. She was indeed the soul designer.

He asked with his lips pursed, “You are suddenly struck by inspiration?”

“Yes, I have to thank you for what happened the day before yesterday…”

Florence began cheerfully, but suddenly, she stopped saying anything while looking frustrated.

Ernest raised his eyebrows and wanted to dig further, “What are you thanking me for?”

Florence inexplicably blushed as she couldn’t just say that she had been secretly admiring him in a photo and had her attention stolen away by his handsomeness. She couldn’t just credit her inspiration to such a fact.

After hesitating slightly, she came up with an excuse, “You have brought me to the flower market a few days ago, and I was moved deeply by the colourful and attractive flowers there. Therefore, I was able to come up with this idea.”

Ernest simply stared at him with an undecipherable expression. He didn’t say anything after that as he was thinking about the validity of her words.

Florence felt a little guilty and she immediately changed the topic, “Mr. Hawkins, is this design okay for you?”

Although she was asking for his opinion, her tone was still seeping with confidence.

Ernest nodded faintly, “It’s good enough.”

It’s an answer Florence had been expecting, but she was still happy to hear that nonetheless.

This particular design was put into production very soon, and there would only be one piece being produced in the entire world. This was an attire designed only for Ernest.

This experience enabled her to finally become a designer with some experience from a rookie with no work under her belt. Her work this time was a high-class attire tailor-made for a president of a company, which made her resume look more outstanding than the others.

“Mr. Hawkins, I won’t disturb you further. Excuse me now.”

Florence was in a good mood as she started to pack her things on the desk.

Ernest watched her movements and had a bad feeling, “What are you doing?”

completed, so I have no reason to continue working here any longer. Sorry for

of manners, in reality she

of altercation she would encounter with Ernest here, and now she could

Ernest’s expression immediately darkened.

suddenly felt some hostility from his boss, and he couldn’t help tensing up and taking a step

a short getaway out of good will and he even assisted her in acquiring some inspiration, yet he didn’t

it on his own feet, and he probably never had this feeling in his

she didn’t bring with herself a lot of things. As she shoved everything into her arms, she was able to leave this office

all the stuff in her arms with difficulty and couldn’t

even want to come here anymore.

back his neck out of nervousness. The temperature

in the design department, Florence had a feeling that she had just returned to her classroom after a prolonged stay in the homeroom teacher’s office. Her mind

the draft of her design

that, the morning

and went to the canteen to have lunch, and just as she was about to order her meal, Cooper appeared and

design. I will treat you to a meal

just the

expensive meal

as she replied him. The food being served here were all sponsored by the company, so although she was going to order the most expensive meal, the subsidy made it cheaper compared to dining in any restaurant

ordered a few

of them sat opposite each other and were both in a good mood as they

Florence’s direction. Some of the female employees

of Florence. I would feel extremely lucky

he is my assistant, I would eat lunch with him every day. I

gossips, Florence took a good look at the man

and laughed, “Indeed, you’re

eyes. That pair of eyes seemed to be

angered in the slightest, but instead there was a refreshing sense of touching feeling in

his lips and smiled back as he picked up a dish and waved

see this

and playful tone of his

sternly as part

she even got teased in return. This was what Florence

to ignore him and she lowered