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

knew Anthony was in-charge of her work.

thank you

“Of course.”

course, he would take care of

Anthony was still feeling curious. He approached closer to Ernest and whispered, “You knew I’m busy, why do you want me

coffee and answered as matter of

“And

nodded, “You respect

Anthony was speechless.

even eliminated the possibility of Florence being troubled by her superior. She wouldn’t need to worry about all these

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

stood up and smiled at Florence, “Let me bring you to your office, then…” He sized up Florence, and

by a famous stylist? What was

but she knew the answer

Vice President, he was also a hidden professional designer, who was talented and had a great

brought Florence to the styling room in the company and gave her a complete makeover

different than what she would wear daily. The clothing was still casual, but

mirror. She looked very different than

a designer. Your image is very important after you become famous. Throw away all your old clothes. Wear what I gave you as much as possible, especially

clothes over to Florence. The clothes were all in Florence’s

she only wore a set a day, these clothes could last a very long period of time

they were all

She asked, “Are these clothes belong to

but other than

seemed like a

belong to Ernest. It

did Anthony meant when he

wasn’t married

Florence to the Design Department and introduced

her to get to know her place. After that, he

walked into the office first with a proud look, “Ernest, what