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 kept reading

looked so focused on it,

people were busy, it seemed like a blink of an eye as the days

The contest started.

evening, after the semi finals, they would be standing on stage watched by the whole country,

going to be huge

Florence arrived backstage

spot that she was arranged to, but then

her makeup was elegant, and her aura

looked at Florence with cold eyes, her voice was challenging

thought that you would get a chance to join 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,

voice when she said that, a lot of people around them heard

other designers were worried about

them were really good, if Florence's

said threw Florence against

all eyes on her, but she said without caring about it, "You'll see soon if my work is shit

best." Isabel said laughing, but her eyes were showed that she was up to no good, as if

she could feel

designers together to talk about some of the rules in the contest and what

of the contestants will be decided by drawing numbers, each number will be assigned

was randomized, and so

of them had to shine with

drew a number from the bowl and announced,

the end, it was finally

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

also a good chance to impress

confident, but when she saw the model that

"Florence, enemies seem to always cross paths huh? They actually assigned me to walk the stage

it disgusted her that Evelyn would wear her design to

and I am the designer, since we were assigned to each other, you'll just have to do your work." Florence said,

to Florence, and laughed coldly, "Florence, aren't you afraid I might do something to ruin

worried about that the

she didn't have