My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Ernest Hawkins didn’t care about being stared at by Florence Fraser. He walked towards her and asked in a low voice, “Who’s calling?”

His voice was indeed low, so that the person on the other end couldn’t hear his voice.

Florence might seem to be sinful and covered her phone hurriedly.

“It’s Cooper, he’s been looking for me. I just call back to reassure him.”

Ernest felt displeased seeing Florence’s action. He sat down beside her, and his tall body was getting closer to her intentionally.

“Hang up. I have something to talk to you.”

After taking a shower, the faint smell of shower gel on his body was fantastic.

Florence’s heart skipped a beat.

She was blushing red and held her phone to her ear, “Cooper, I’m fine now. Don’t worry. I’m at my home now, ready to sleep. You should have some rest too. See you on Monday.”

On the other end, Cooper Scott was silent for a moment and replied in a low voice, “Alright, good night.”

After hanging up, Cooper was feeling downhearted looking at the black screen of his phone. He was feeling decrepit.

His phone was customized with the latest technology, and its audio effect was excellent. He could still hear the sound of a man on the other end, even if it was deficient.

Florence was with a man at the moment.

Florence felt uncomfortable with Ernest sitting very close to her. She moved slightly to the side away from him.

“Mr. Hawkins, what do you want to tell me?”

Ernest was displeased, noticing Florence’s little movement. He said in a deep voice, “Call me by my name.”

“But… I’m used to calling you as Mr. Hawkins. It suits you well.”

“Have you ever seen anyone calling her fiancé like that?” Ernest propped his hand on the bed with his handsome face getting closer to Florence, “Or maybe, Mr Hawkins and Mrs. Hawkins.”

Mr. Hawkins and Mrs. Hawkins!

were the callings of a

will call

her head, feeling satisfied. “Don’t you spill the

palm

back again.

forcing her as she might fall onto the ground if he

slowly, “You are transferring to work at the

looking at

nose to the grindstone

group was a large conglomerate.

this company.

The Hawkins group

Design Contest was the best way to shoot to

touched, but she clearly knew, “I’m not qualified to admit into the Hawkins group.”

want to get into his company just because of her relationship with

that Florence had some thoughts, Ernest took out a tablet and put it in front of

the final round. How would she

she took the tablet and had a look. She was surprised to see that many posts discussed her on the Fashion Forum and

many supporters and even

She couldn’t tell that she was feeling wrongly

didn’t expect that there would

‘Finding Florence’ as a gimmick, we can

that would meet the requirements for the Hawkins

was hopeful again, looking

clear that this opportunity was unique for her

was a weekend. Florence felt terrible for her to leave so early. So she just stayed there.

Hawkins was sitting at the parlour, and she smilingly

she said, she looked at Florence, “Flory, you know how to play

I’m not good in playing it.”

was feeling awkward to play mah-jong with Georgia.

the feeling of being married

nodded satisfied and beckoned, “Brianna,

and helped Georgia to the customized mah-jong