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!

swallowed her saliva and was speechless. Now, she wished that she could strangle herself during the banquet that night. Why did her

Florence could only obediently pick the chopsticks and

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

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

smart that he managed to find a good excuse

are tasted,

Florence tasted all the dishes once, she was already

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

discontent

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

“Continue tomorrow.”

of dishes that comprised of more than

for you are different every

team of chefs in which each of them had hundreds

his cool,

her mind. He was indeed the richest person in City N as

of participants of the

caused quite a stir. After all, this meant a direct

a little effort, one would be able to be remembered by others on the world stage. From then,

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

the list, she spoke in displeasure and showed

own name

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 to participate, let alone these

such little capability, she will put our company

why can Florence get the place? She

…

the list. They said in a manner as if they were taking the moral high ground, and also as

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

Her

that? You’re not eligible to participate in this competition at all, you hurriedly give up the place to let others have it. Don’t disgrace our company, otherwise, none of

known the names much earlier. She originally did not intend to involve in

designs and known how her design ability

On what basis?

doing her thing and looked coldly