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.

he saw Florence striding towards the office and retrieved his hand that was about to knock

gazed at Florence with a smile, asking, “Miss

he free

walking when answering the question and walked to the

“He’s free. You can come

that were waiting

behind the office desk as usual and flipping through

seemed to be a bit surprised

across his eyes as he said

then connected the interior call and ordered the secretary to send milk

refused it immediately. Every time when she came to his office, he

girlfriend or something else in the eyes of her

call and said composedly,

seemed that she couldn’t decline such a treatment

would come in when they were talking about the matter, Florence sat down

at her and didn’t urge her. He wouldn’t mind no matter how long she wanted

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

a bit stunned when she sensed the familiar and imposing aura of the man. She hurriedly stood to her feet and then walked to the other sofa and sat

a little bit anger on his

being obviously alienated by the

hurriedly explained, “The secretary will come in later. She may misunderstand our relationship if she sees

explained it because Ernest’s expressions became more hideous when

so unwilling to have connections with

when seeing his hideous expressions. Was there anything wrong in

in the office became a

entered the office at the moment. She politely put the milk, coffee and desserts on the table, “Mr. Hawkins, Miss

not think too much it when she saw such a smile