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.”

went there with the identity as the CEO of the company or as

had read Florence’s mind, Ernest bent over a

tone to seduce her, he said,

messy as if there was

violently that she

...

fashion show was held by Hawkins Group and it was arranged by Anthony in person. Hence it was a grand event, almost the same as

raised not long ago, and a lot of media liked her very much. Hence, almost all the

over the fashion shows of a lot of front-line

backstage. Looking at the scene, she couldn’t help feeling

different than her experience in Ovi Fashion Design Contest. Tonight, she was the absolute protagonist and the

wonderful performance, and someone wanted

the man’s deep and

his palms like an

was stunned. She couldn’t help feeling warmth in

and superior. However, he was standing

her lips apart, she uttered the

grateful for what he had done for her and for that he always accompanied her. Although their engagement was fake, undeniably, Florence had been the most

happened, Ernest

to his protection and his

he left her

moment of her lifetime and career, she only wanted to accept and feel the best. She wanted to

“Thank you, Ernest.”

time, Florence’s voice was louder and she

gently with a sweet smile

looking

mishear ... she was calling his first name, which sounded

Florence held his

set in his heart, which

Ms. Fraser. You should go out on

to inform Florence to go on the

pushed the door open as usual, but unexpectedly

at each other affectionately, seemingly they were going