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.

did Florence understand that it was because Reynold misunderstood her actions and the

happened to her during the daytime

man, he took it for

couldn’t help twitching the mouth corners. Was Reynold

this was a so-called one-night-stand based on the

wine, gulping down more than a half glass. Then he finally calmed himself down

the time, he could always easily win a girl’s heart. He was a well-known playboy. Unexpectedly, he would fail when facing Florence and made such an

just the biggest failure in his realm of

while,

in an instant, looking at him

what, what...” She meant what else he

towards the door, planning to run out of

Reynold was taken aback slightly. This was the first time that a woman looked at him so warily and fearfully as if he

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

couldn’t help doubting

I won’t lay a finger on you,” Reynold made a promise, quite

Under the light,

made others feel rest assured

Reynold, relaxing a bit. She had an

that the reason why he treated her so well, bought her necessities, and took her for

his villa. If he determined to do it, she

of her immediately. Moreover, he also promised that

speaking, he was

happened still made the atmosphere so

said, “Well, it’s quite

that Reynold was watching her instead of

distance from her,

you back

refused, “No, thanks. I can go

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

and

tightened again. She looked at Reynold in a

“Mr. Myron, you...”

her name in a low voice and

smile on his face. “You don’t need to take precautions against me. If I want to do something to you, I would have done it just now. In the following days, we’ll work together. Could you please take the things that happened tonight as a misunderstanding? I like your personality very much. Actually, we

Florence hesitated. “Friends?”