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.

president’s office with a pile of documents at hands, he saw Florence striding towards the

a smile, asking, “Miss Fraser, are you coming for Mr.

he

answering the question and walked to the door of the office

nodded, “He’s free. You can come in

finishing the words, Timothy left which the pile of documents that were waiting to be handled, intending to come to find

door. When she entered the office, she saw Ernest sitting behind the office desk as usual and

to be a bit surprised to

of smile flashed across his eyes as he said in a low voice, “Oh, take a

call and ordered the secretary to send

to his office,

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

call and said composedly,

she couldn’t decline

the matter, Florence sat down on the sofa and

He wouldn’t mind no matter how long

walked to the sofa, and naturally sat beside Florence. The distance between them

aura of the man. She hurriedly stood to

stared at her gloomily with a little bit anger

alienated by the

come in later. She may misunderstand our relationship

was fine if she hadn’t explained it because Ernest’s expressions became more hideous when he heard the

this woman so unwilling to have connections with

expressions. Was there anything wrong

ambience in the office became a

on the table, “Mr. Hawkins, Miss Fraser, please

such a smile in usual times, but she felt