My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Both of them took the VIP lift and reached the highest floor- the President's Office on the 99th floor.

The glass door of the office wasn’t shut tight. It was half-opened as if someone was waiting for Florence.

Timothy stood at the door, and he took a step back when he saw Florence. He reached out his hand and showed Florence the direction into the office.

“Ms. Fraser, please.”

Florence smiled at him. She walked towards the door and knocked on it.

At the same time, she had a clear look at the whole office. The office was huge, extremely huge. The gigantic French window provided a spacious look for the room.

Two people were sitting on the genuine leather couch in the room.

Ernest and Anthony.

Ernest raised his eyes and saw Florence. There was a hint of tenderness in his eyes.

“Come in,” Ernest said in a lowered tone.

Florence walked into the room with her luggage. She politely nodded at Anthony as a form of greeting.

Anthony was surprised by Florence's appearance. He sized up Florence and the stuff she carried.

Anthony hesitated for a second before he realized the reason why Florence was here.

“Ernest, you are telling me that Florence is the genius designer I was waiting for?”

Ernest nodded and took a sip of his coffee.

Then he told Florence, “Anthony will be in-charged of your work from today onwards. Look for him if you have any questions.”

The way Ernest gave his command in a casual tone as if Anthony was just an ordinary Director.

Anthony’s lips twitched. He wanted to remind Ernest so much that he was the Vice President of the Hawkins Group. Was it really a good idea for Ernest to ask him to take charge of a new designer’s work?

should be more cautious in

felt relieved when she knew Anthony was in-charge of her work. After all, he wasn’t really a stranger

smiled, “Anthony, thank you for your

“Of course.”

care of Mr. Hawkins’s

“You knew I’m busy, why do you want me to guide Florence? You could have asked any professional Art Director to

took a sip of his coffee and answered

“And you

“You respect

Anthony was speechless.

eliminated the possibility of Florence being troubled by her superior. She wouldn’t need to worry about all these troubles if she was guided

had no choice but to accept the fact. It seemed like he will have to spend a

to your office, then…” He sized up Florence, and continued in a professional and serious tone, “We’ll get you

by a famous stylist?

the

also a hidden

the styling room in the company

casual clothing but the clothes Anthony chose for her were rather different than what she would wear daily. The clothing was still casual, but they were elegant. Not overdressed, but they brought out the

of heels, Florence looked at herself in the mirror. She looked very different than usual. Florence had transformed

important after you become famous. Throw away all your old

clothes were

these clothes could

were all branded

hesitated. She asked, “Are these clothes belong to

meals, accommodations, and electronic devices for their staff but other than celebrities, this was the first time she saw a

It seemed like a difficult question

Ernest. It means they

Anthony meant when he

wasn’t married to

the makeover, Anthony brought Florence to the Design Department and introduced

her to get to know her place. After that,

office first with a proud