My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Cooper looked awkward, “Channing can’t be located.”

Florence knew that was not a good sign, “How about his family? Didn’t he go home?”

“No, we went to look for his friends. All of them have not seen him.” The investigation team tried their best to locate Channing but he seemed to have disappeared from the face of the earth. They could not find him regardless of the methods used.

If what Florence said was true, then Channing must have gone into hiding.

“Don’t worry. I’ll think of a way to find him.” Cooper pursed his lips and smiled to comfort Florence.

Florence nodded but her chest felt heavy and laden like a boulder was weighing down on her. Channing couldn’t be found and the security guard was still unconscious. The ones who could prove her innocence were all unable to do so. But a day had already passed and it was a day closer to the competition.

After Florence left, Cooper looked at her back and his heart ached as his heart stirred.

After a while, he took out his phone and called a number, “Dad.”

On the other end, a middle-aged man’s stern voice said, “You are willing to call your father now? Have you finally regretted it? Are you willing to compromise?”

Cooper sounded defeated, “Yes, I need your help.”

Yesterday the other designers had received the competition details and the competition had officially begun.

The entire hotel quieted down and the designers and assistants all started to concentrate on their work. People stopped going outside the hotel during their leisurely times.

Florence was the only exception because she had nothing to do. Florence sat at the jetty and swung her legs leisurely, occasionally dipping her feet into the water. She was very depressed, moody, and couldn’t raise her spirits.

She just stared at the sea and the reflections on the water. Then she noticed a luxury yacht sailing slowly towards her. It was a beautiful yacht and very dazzling. It must be some wealthy tycoon who came back after a trip out to sea.

thought, Florence wanted to get up and change a location to sit in case she interfered with the docking of

and attractive man’s voice calling out to

tall

stopped at the jetty. Ernest stood on the platform and looked down towards her and

that he was looking for her. What required them to speak on the

for me…” Before she finished saying, she felt the yacht move. What? She was still on the

why is the yacht moving? I’m on

I’ll take you out to sea.” Ernest sat elegantly on the chair while swirling a glass of red wine and raised the glass towards

was dumbfounded, “Why are you taking me

his lips and said,

Florence, “…”

that she wanted to go out to the sea. Furthermore, although she was suspended from the competition, she was still considered a participant and could not

and realized what Florence was thinking. He took a sip and said, “Since you didn’t see the details of the

the rules. Florence

the desserts and placed

Mr. Hawkins’ rest day, and he decided to go out to sea for the day.

take her along and she wouldn’t

have not tried

he will teach you. I’ll go and prepare the tools.” Timothy

at his back view and was in a daze. She never dared to expect Ernest to teach her how to fish. Wouldn’t

very comfortable with the

yacht stopped, Timothy brought out two fishing

turned

what to do. She didn’t even have the time to ask

really