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!

Now, she wished that she could strangle herself during the

Florence could only obediently pick the chopsticks and started to taste the

dishes were very much to her

taste the dishes. He could not

find a good excuse like tasting dishes

are tasted,

Florence tasted all the dishes once,

her mouth, making her felt

her discontent

beaming happily, a trace of light flashed

“Continue tomorrow.”

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

dishes for you are different every

each of them had

kept his

in City N as he could

the Ovi Fashion Design

caused quite a stir. After all, this meant a

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

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

list, she spoke

name

relationship with Elise

actually still very

such little capability, she will put our company

the place? She isn’t eligible to participate in

…

said in a manner as if they were taking the moral high ground,

they said, the angrier they were. All of

Florence sharply. Her tone was

in this competition at all, you hurriedly give up the place to let others have it. Don’t

to involve in

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

On what basis?

doing her thing and looked coldly at