My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

He questioned, “Just a Misunderstanding? When you just met me, why did you pounced at me?”

Florence immediately explained, “Someone pushed me from behind, so I lost my balance.”

Reynold asked again, “I offered my room to you. Why did you say you don’t mind staying in the room that I’ve stayed in and you can continue staying there? Florence, you are not a little girl. You should know that’s a hint to a man.”

Florence suddenly felt too awkward, feeling so aggrieved.

“It’s because you’ve already offered your room to me out of kindness. How could I dislike the room you’ve stayed in?”

After that, she added in a low voice, “Even if I disliked it, I couldn’t tell you face-to-face. I was sleeping on the sofa.”

Although the words she added were in a pretty low voice, Reynold still heard them.

All of a sudden, Reynold was stiffened, his mouth corners twitching. He gaped at Florence.

Did she mean that she disliked the bed that he had slept in?

Suddenly, he got the feeling of falling into hell from the heave. Reynold looked at Florence, feeling more and more embarrassed.

Gritting his teeth, he questioned again reluctantly, “Then, how about you came to my house at midnight?”

“You said you wanted to show me the original design!”

When speaking of it, Florence couldn’t help feeling furious. She came here to worship her idol’s design truly, but he mistook her as a whore who brought herself to him at midnight.

Reynold couldn’t maintain his current expression at all.

Looking at Florence’s angry face, as an experienced playboy, he knew that he had made a mistake tonight.

Florence was not the kind of girl that he had imagined...

“Ahem. Ahem,” Reynold cleared his throat awkwardly.

Then he released Florence.

Since she got the freedom, Florence took several steps aside, distancing herself from Reynold warily.

At the same time, she was looking at Reynold up and down. He stopped doing things out of the boundary, walked to the sofa, and sat down.

For a moment, neither of them spoke. It was so quiet in the room that the atmosphere was so awkward.

until then did Florence understand that it was because

during the

a man, he took it for

mouth corners. Was Reynold way too casual in

this was a so-called one-night-stand

down more than a half glass. Then he finally calmed

a well-known playboy. Unexpectedly,

the biggest failure in

After a long while,

instant, looking

what...” She meant what

the door,

aback slightly. This was the first time that a woman looked at him

didn’t have a crush on him after he had been hitting on her for a whole

help doubting

never force a woman. Since it’s a misunderstanding, I won’t

a few meters away from her. Under the

look made others feel

gazed at Reynold, relaxing a bit. She

treated her so well, bought her necessities, and took

already in his villa. If he determined to do it, she wouldn’t be able

the misunderstanding clear, Reynold let go of her immediately.

speaking, he was

happened still made the atmosphere

“Well, it’s quite late

that Reynold was watching her instead of stopping her, she felt

still kept a distance from her, following

drive you back to the

refused, “No, thanks. I can go

and distanced herself from him, Reynold’s eyes darkened. Some feel that he had never had surged

he reached out and

suddenly became tightened again. She looked at Reynold

“Mr. Myron, you...”

in a low voice and interrupted her

do something to you, I would have done it just now. In the following days, we’ll work together. Could you

Florence hesitated. “Friends?”