My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

As if he had noticed Florence’s confusion, Reynold got much closer to Florence and whispered in her ear, “In fact, I can’t drink much as well. But they wouldn’t skip any chance to make me drink. If I continue staying here, I’m afraid I’ll be drunk as well.”

It turned out that misery loved company.

Thinking about leaving with Reynold, Florence had someone in the company, so she made up her mind.

“All right. Let’s go. How can we escape from here?”

“Pretending to use the restroom.”

As he spoke, Reynold stood up. Pulling Florence, he strode towards the outside.

Someone noticed him and asked, “Reynold, where are you going?”

“The restroom.”

The man also noticed Florence who was following him. He asked again, “How about Florence? Is she also going to the restroom?”

Florence blushed, looking so guilty.

The question also sounded so ambiguous.

Feeling awkward, she didn’t know how to answer him.

At this moment, Reynold answered the man for her, “Florence has never been here before. She can’t find the restroom, so I’m showing her the way.”

It was a good excuse.

However, several male designers from Riverside City raised a spoof and started teasing them, as if Reynold and Florence had an affair.

They were heading to the restroom, but suddenly the action became so ambiguous.

Florence had a stronger migraine when hearing their jokes, wondering why those men’s minds were so nasty.

If they continued staying in the booth, they might imagine some more rumors.

Immediately, she said, “Mr. Myron, shall we leave?”

“Sure,” Reynold agreed immediately.

He turned around and walked out of the booth, ignoring those noisy men.

have the target to

had fun, was staring at

those men were just teasing, Florence was Mr. Hawkins’ fiancee, after all. If she had some scandal with another man, would it impact

follow them, a glass of wine was handed in front of

to your works before. You are really an excellent designer. I admire you very

us pleasant

so she could only keep talking with the

side, Reynold took Florence out of the bar from the

out of the small door, they arrived at a quiet street, which was

was only silence around her. Florence felt so relaxed and

awesome! You even know such a

on the top floor, they could see everything from

walked out from the main exit,

the back door, it was secret. They made

here more often and got to know

who was considered

he was a noble gentleman, he was more like an ordinary human in this

built along the river. The environment was quite good. The air is fresh at night, too. Shall we have

a bit dizzy after drinking, and she always wanted to enjoy the

nodded in agreement.

“Let’s go.”

his eyes sparkling. Then he strode

show her the way as

considerate and

the night breeze. Gradually, the stress in

was also a good guide. Although it was at night and they were walking in a community park built along the river, he was quite talkative.

as if she was having a trip to

nice smell from the barbecue. Raising her head, she saw a barbecue

it was already in the evening, a lot of people

in thought. She couldn’t help but think that Ernest

habits, and she

him like eating street food. Hence, he

help but skip a beat. Ernest’s image kept wandering in

daze. He took a look at the barbecue

concern, “Do you want to

“What?”