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!

herself during the banquet that night. Why did her mouth

obediently pick the chopsticks and started to taste

dishes were very much to her taste and they were

not far away, was watching Florence taste the dishes. He could not help but admire his own master

he managed to find a good excuse like tasting dishes to

are tasted, Florence should

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

were really delicious. Their tastes were still lingering in her mouth,

her discontent

happily, a trace of light flashed in Ernest’s eyes

“Continue tomorrow.”

at the table of dishes that comprised of more than a dozen of styles and asked in

dishes for you are different every

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

kept his cool,

indeed the richest person in City N as he could be so lavish

the Ovi Fashion Design

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

in a little effort, one would be able to be remembered by others on the

there? What gives her the confidence to participate in

spoke in

name was not on

who had a good relationship with

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

With such little capability, she will put our company to

Florence get the place? She isn’t eligible to

…

group of people said 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

were. All of them looked discontentedly at Florence who was

sharply. Her tone was mean and

hurriedly give up the place to let

She originally did not intend to involve in the discussion but they

none of them had seen her designs and known how her

On what basis?

doing her thing and looked