My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

But because she didn't want to be rude, she didn't ask him to leave.

Florence didn't bother anymore, she didn't have much time so she had to put all her focus into her work.

Cooper looked at Ernest with an indifferent look, and his eyes deepened.

Ernest wasn't reading his book, he was clearly just having an eye on him and Florence.

Didn't he already have a fiance? Why was he having this ambiguous attitude towards Florence?

Even thought Ernest was very quiet while he was flipping through his pages, but his aura was too strong, Florence couldn't simply ignore his existence.

This made her more reserved while she was working, and she also lowered her voice, it took a while before she got used to it.

When it hit the noon hours, the hotel staff brought some lunch over.

It was a couple of dishes, enough for two.

When the clerk came in, he saw that there was another person in the room, and immediately said, "I am sorry, I didn't know there were three of you, I will ask them to bring another set of utensils and food."

"No need." Ernest put down his book and got up.

Florence thought he was going to leave and wanted to walk him to the door, but she heard his deep voice that didn't allow any denial, "Let me taste it."

Florence was speechless, it was time for tasking the food again, and she couldn't decline that.

So she turned to Cooper and said to him, "Cooper, have your lunch first, I gotta do something, I'll be back later."

Cooper's eyes were complicated, his handsome face showed a smile though, and he replied quickly, "Sure!"

Florence went outside with Ernest.

Cooper, left alone in the room, looked at the lunch on the table, and suddenly felt no appetite anymore, instead, he seemed lost.

There was another table filled with delicious food, and Florence did her tasting, not only her taste buds were satisfied, but her stomach was as well.

After lunch, Florence went back to her room, but what was surprising was that Ernest came along with her again.

picked up his book, and

he looked so focused on it, then she buried herself

people were busy, it seemed like a blink of an

The contest started.

be standing on stage watched by the whole country, there would be an audience, and a

was going to

6pm, Florence arrived

that she was arranged to,

very pretty, her makeup was elegant,

cold eyes, her voice was

chance for your design." Then she paused for a little before she continued mockingly, "Maybe just because you didn't have enough time, so you just drew anything in a hurry to

lower her voice when she said that, a

this was what the other designers were worried about

to take part of the semi finals, each one of them were really good, if Florence's work was too shitty, she wouldn't only lose her own face, but drag everyone

said threw Florence against the

her, but she said without caring about it, "You'll see soon

said laughing, but her eyes were showed that she was

she could feel something was going to

Winnie joined them and gathered all the designers together to talk about some of the rules in the contest and what

be decided by drawing numbers, each number will be assigned to

and so were the

where all of them

from the bowl and

the end, it was finally Florence's

her work, the judges would be tired by then, and they might have a higher expectation as

that was also a good chance

she saw the model that was

huh? They actually assigned me to walk the

that it disgusted her that

designer, since we were assigned to each other, you'll just have to do your work." Florence said, she tried to comfort herself as

coldly, "Florence, aren't you afraid I

the minute she saw Evelyn.

do anything about it, she didn't