My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Florence glanced at her colleague in shock and disbelief.

How did they know about her relationship with Ernest?

“When you haven’t come to the company, there has never been a woman by Mr. Hawkins’ side. Nevertheless, you suddenly became a member of the company. Moreover, you have lunch with Mr. Hawkins and took the same car to work and from work with him every day.”

The woman then added confidently, “You’re a couple of lovers, right?”

Florence felt her mind exploding at the moment as if a big event had happened.

She thought her interactions with Ernest were so covert, but she hadn’t expected that all staff of the company had known about it.

She was flustered with a messy mind, “In fact, my relationship with Mr. Hawkins is not like what you guys think. We’re just… just…”

Florence stammered and was lost for words to form a reasonable excuse.

The company had kept her personal information and obviously, she from that family background was by no means Ernest’s relative.

“I understand.” Her colleague laughed understandingly and continued, “I know that you’re in a relationship with Mr. Hawkins and both of you wanted to keep it a secret. So we didn’t spread any words about it.”

Florence was choked and felt very helpless, “That’s really not the case.”

“Oh yeah, I see. Florence, I handed a proposal to Mr. Hawkins which needs his approval. If you’re convenient, please put in some good words about me in front of the CEO.” Her colleague specially lowered her voice and whispered in Florence’s ear.

Apparently, the reason why she asked Florence to do so was that she firmly believed that Florence was Ernest’s girlfriend.

Florence was flustered and was in a messy mind. Since she and Ernest would cancel their engagement soon, the misunderstandings from the staffs of the company were very disadvantageous to their relationship.

They couldn’t delay the cancellation anymore.

She made a decision after pondering for a while and then headed towards the president’s office hurriedly.

a pile of documents at hands, he saw Florence striding towards the office

and gazed at Florence with a smile, asking,

he free

answering the question and walked to the door of

nodded, “He’s free. You can

left which the pile of documents that were waiting to be handled, intending to

the office, she saw Ernest sitting behind the

seemed to be a

flashed across his eyes as he said in a

interior call and ordered the secretary to send milk and

I have something to talk to you.” Florence refused it immediately. Every time when she came to his office, he would offered her

afraid now she was regarded as Ernest’s girlfriend or something else

call and said composedly, “You can spill the

couldn’t decline

they were talking about the matter, Florence

and didn’t urge her. He wouldn’t mind no matter how long she wanted to stay in the

then put down the documents, walked to the sofa, and naturally sat beside

of the man. She hurriedly stood to her feet and then walked to the other

stared at her gloomily with a

felt unhappy when being obviously alienated by the

misunderstand our relationship if she sees us sitting closely with each other. It’s

it because Ernest’s expressions became more hideous when

woman so unwilling

his hideous expressions. Was there anything wrong in

ambience in the office became a

table, “Mr. Hawkins, Miss Fraser, please enjoy it.” The secretary smiled at Florence politely and then

when she saw such a smile in usual times, but