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!

she wished that she could strangle herself during the banquet that

only obediently pick the chopsticks and started to

much to her taste and they were so delicious that she still wanted

the dishes. He

because Ernest was so smart that he managed to find a good excuse like tasting dishes to let

tasted, Florence should have been

Florence tasted all the dishes once, she was already full

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

“Continue tomorrow.”

that comprised of more than a dozen of styles and

you are different

he having a team of chefs in which each of them

his cool,

richest person in City N as he could be so lavish even when having a

the Ovi Fashion Design

announcement was made, it immediately caused quite a

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

Florence’s name is there? What gives her the confidence to

the list, she spoke in displeasure and

own name was not

who had a good relationship with

stood out from the identity of being a newbie. She’s actually still very new and is completely not qualified

Florence. With such little capability, she

get the place? She isn’t eligible

…

in a manner as if they were taking the moral high ground, and also as if they were green with

they said, the angrier they were. All of them looked discontentedly at Florence who

gazed at Florence sharply. Her

in this competition at all, you hurriedly give up the place to let others have it. Don’t disgrace our company, otherwise, none of us will let you

to involve in the discussion but they unexpectedly

how her design ability was, yet they

On what basis?

doing her thing and