My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Florence was not full so when she saw a table of delicious dishes, she was instantly tempted.

But she still asked in a very reserved manner, “Mr. Hawkins, is there anything I can do for you?”

Now only then Ernest noticed that she had come. He took a glance at her graciously with a little coldness.

He spoke in a cold tone, “Taste the dishes.”

“What?”

Florence was bewildered and did not understand what he meant.

The waiter standing at the side immediately said with a smile, “These dishes are newly created by the chef and Mr. Hawkins perhaps won’t like to eat all of them. So, Ms. Fraser, please give each dish a try first and then you recommend the good ones to Mr. Hawkins.”

Florence froze. She was exceptionally flabbergasted.

This was the first time she heard of such a way of testing whether the dishes were delicious. Moreover, why did she feel that it was like in the ancient era in which the eunuch tasted the dishes to see if there was poison before the king ate them?

Florence felt a bit strange and wanted to refuse, “Mr. Hawkins, we have different tastes. The one I find delicious may not be delicious for you, so…”

“The dishes you brought up that day were fine.”

Ernest interrupted her in a faint tone.

Florence was stunned for a moment, the lunch box from the canteen that day? She said all of the dishes were her favourite…

So, his taste was similar to hers?

“Mr. Hawkins, why don’t you eat it yourself? Give every dish a try and if you like it, that’s good but if you don’t, it isn’t a big problem too.”

Florence looked at Ernest in confusion. What was not said was, why did he let her taste the dishes? Timothy had been his subordinate for a long time so he should know what his taste was.

However, Timothy was just standing outside the door. But she, a person who had nothing to do with Ernest…

Ernest gazed at her and uttered some words that she could not refuse in a low tone.

“This is the part of a fiancée’s responsibility.”

Florence was speechless. Fiancée’s responsibility again!

that she could strangle herself during the banquet that night. Why did her mouth

pick the chopsticks

quite reluctant, the deliciousness of these dishes was beyond her imagination. The dishes were very much to her taste and they were

was standing not far away, was watching Florence taste the dishes. He could not help

that he managed to find a good excuse like tasting dishes to

are tasted,

all the

these dishes were really delicious. Their tastes were still lingering in her mouth, making her felt like she had had an extremely

her discontent was

trace of light flashed in Ernest’s eyes and then he said

“Continue tomorrow.”

dishes that comprised of more than a dozen of styles

you are different

of them had hundreds of recipes

his

complained in her mind. He was indeed the richest person in City N as he could be so lavish

participants of the

a stir. After all,

able to be remembered by others on the world stage. From then, one’s future would be immensely

What gives her the confidence

spoke in displeasure and showed

own name was

a good relationship with Elise also went along with

actually still very new and is completely not

definitely shouldn’t be given to Florence. With such little capability, she will put our

get the place? She isn’t eligible to participate in

…

they were taking the moral high

were. All of them looked discontentedly at Florence who

Florence sharply. Her tone was

hurriedly give up the place to let others

She originally did not intend to involve in

of them had seen her designs and known how her design ability was, yet they dismissed her right from

On what basis?

doing her thing and looked coldly at