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.

sat down on the sofa elegantly, picked up his book,

he looked so focused on it, then she buried

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

The contest started.

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

was going to be

arrived backstage

her spot that she was arranged to, but then she ran into

her makeup was elegant,

looked at Florence with cold eyes, her voice was challenging

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, so you just drew anything in a hurry to walk through? If you are going to present bullshit, it's going to affect the name of the Ovi Fashion

her voice when she said

this was what the other designers

were really good, if Florence's work was too shitty, she wouldn't only lose her own face, but drag everyone with

threw Florence against the

pressed her lips together as she felt all eyes on her, but she said without caring

but her eyes were showed

knitted her brows, she could feel something was

gathered all the designers together to talk about some

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

and

a contest where all of them had to shine

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

in the end, it was

show her work, the judges

that was also a good chance to impress

when she saw the

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

that it disgusted her that Evelyn would wear her design

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

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

was worried about that the minute she saw

it, she didn't