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.

sofa elegantly, picked up his book, and

to say anything since he looked so focused on it, then she buried herself into

seemed like a blink of

The contest started.

on stage watched

to

6pm, Florence arrived backstage

went towards her spot that she was arranged to, but then she

was

at Florence with cold eyes, her voice was challenging

the contest, I thought you wouldn't even have the 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 walk through? If you are going to present bullshit, it's going to

she said that, a lot of people around them heard

other designers were

were all allowed 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

just said threw Florence against the

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

her eyes were showed that she was

could

the designers together to talk about some of the rules in the contest and what they had to pay attention

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

and so

where all of them had to shine

number from the bowl and announced, then she took a second, a

end, it was finally Florence's

the latest to show her work, the judges would be tired by then, and they might have a

a

very confident, but when she saw the model that was assigned to her, she didn't feel so good

eyes, "Florence, enemies seem to always cross paths huh? They actually assigned me to walk the stage for you, are they trying

think that it disgusted her that Evelyn would wear her

and I am the designer, since we were assigned to each other, you'll just have to

and laughed coldly, "Florence, aren't you afraid

the minute

about it, she