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?

be more cautious

Anthony was in-charge of her work. After all, he wasn’t really a stranger

“Anthony, thank

“Of course.”

course, he would take care

Ernest and whispered, “You knew I’m busy, why do you want me

and answered as matter of course, “I don’t trust

“And

“You

Anthony was speechless.

had thought it all. He even eliminated the possibility of Florence being troubled by her superior. She wouldn’t need to worry

to accept the fact. It seemed like he will have to spend a

then…” He sized up Florence,

a famous stylist? What

curious but she knew the answer to her question

was also a hidden professional designer,

room in the company and gave her a complete makeover from

to wearing 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

herself in the mirror. She looked very

designer. Your image is very important after you become famous. Throw away all your old clothes. Wear what

clothes were all in Florence’s size, and they were put together in

day, these clothes could last

were

these clothes belong to the

knew some companies paid for meals, accommodations, and electronic devices for their staff but other than celebrities, this was the first time she saw a company paying

was stunned. It seemed like a difficult

belong to Ernest. It means they belong to

he said they belong

wasn’t married

brought Florence to the Design Department and introduced her to her

her to get to know

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