My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Although Anthony was kidding with her, he remained quite professional. Skillfully, he designed styling for Florence that suited her very well.

In almost two hours, Florence had done with styling.

Florence had maroon curly hair, looking generous and stylish. She was wearing a simple-designed skirt, making her look capable and elegant, emanating a noble temperament.

Florence was always satisfied with Anthony in terms of styling. After thanking him, she walked out of the styling room.

As soon as she walked out, unexpectedly she saw Ernest sitting on the sofa. He was reading a newspaper in his hands leisurely, seemingly waiting for her.

She didn’t expect that he would follow her over and he would be busy with his work already.

Hearing the noises, Ernest switched his gaze from the newspaper and let it fall on Florence.

Looking at her up and down, he nodded.

He generously complimented her, “You look pretty originally. Now you’ve made the dress more beautiful.”

Florence was taken aback, wondering if he meant the outfit was average and he was praising her.

Everyone would be pleased by the compliments from others. Moreover, it was Ernest who praised her. Florence felt that her heart was with a pair of wings, flying upward.

When Anthony walked out, he heard Ernest’s compliment.

Instantly, his mouth corners twitched. He had picked up the outfit carefully, which was undoubtedly pretty. However, Ernest meant the outfit was ugly and it all replied on Florence who made it beautiful.

He clicked his tongue ... sure enough, beauty was in the eye of the beholder.

Anthony was the chief designer for Florence, so he was in charge of all the arrangements. Hence, Florence would go to her first fashion show with Anthony together.

However, when they were walking out of the lobby of the company, Florence looked at the tall and strong man walking by her side.

“Excuse me, Mr. Hawkins. Are you also coming with us?”

Anthony was the vice-president of the company, and Ernest was the CEO who was more superior. Florence didn’t think the fashion show was so important that both of them needed to attend.

Ernest nodded. He answered naturally, “Yeah.”

looked at him in a daze, wondering if he went there with the identity as the CEO of the company or as her

mind, Ernest bent over a bit and his think lips attached to Florence’s

and ambiguous tone to seduce her, he said, “I’ll be there as

Her mind was messy as if there was an explosion in

heart hammered so violently that

...

arranged by Anthony in person. Hence it was a grand event,

media liked her very much. Hence, almost all the media in town

scene was very grand, even over the fashion shows of

at the scene, she couldn’t help

Ovi Fashion Design Contest. Tonight, she was the absolute protagonist and the only one. Everything happening here, all the media agencies, and all focuses

someone wanted her to make fool of herself in

You have me,” the man’s deep and magnetic voice

hers in his palms like an embrace to protect her from the

was stunned. She couldn’t help feeling warmth in

... he was noble, elegant, and superior. However, he was

the two words in an

had done for her and for that he always accompanied

had happened, Ernest always

to

left her

her idea. It was the most important moment of her lifetime and career, she only wanted to accept and

“Thank you, Ernest.”

Florence’s voice was louder and

gently with a sweet smile

was stunned, looking at Florence in

she was calling

didn’t feel it wrong ... Florence held his hand back, although it

fire set in his heart, which was burning in such a fervor that

You should go

over to inform Florence to go on

but unexpectedly he witnessed a shocking

were staring at each other affectionately, seemingly they were going