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!

and was speechless. Now, she wished that she could strangle herself during the banquet that night. Why did her mouth blurt out shit in which she said the

the chopsticks and started to

these dishes was beyond her imagination. The dishes were very much to her taste and they were so delicious

Florence taste the dishes. He could not help but admire his own master

a

the dishes are tasted, Florence

thought was true. After Florence tasted all the dishes once, she was already

mouth, making her felt like she had had

her discontent was

a trace of light flashed in Ernest’s eyes and

“Continue tomorrow.”

table of dishes that comprised of more than a

for you are different

them had hundreds of recipes so they could make the dishes without

kept his cool,

City N as he could be so lavish even when

participants of the Ovi

it immediately caused quite a stir. After all, this meant a direct entry into

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

gives her the

list, she spoke in displeasure

own name was not

relationship with Elise

of being a newbie. She’s actually still very new and is completely not qualified to participate, let alone these are

Florence. With such little capability, she

the place? She

…

discontentedly. Their names were not on the list. They said in a manner as if they were taking the moral high ground, and also as if they were green with envy so their behaviours

were. All of them

gazed at Florence sharply. Her tone was mean

that? You’re not eligible to participate in this competition at all, you hurriedly give up the place to

to involve in

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

On what basis?

thing and looked coldly