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.

because Reynold misunderstood her actions and the things

the

a man, he took it for

couldn’t help twitching the mouth corners. Was Reynold way too casual

if this was a so-called

more than a half

could always easily win a girl’s heart. He was a well-known playboy. Unexpectedly, he

biggest failure in his

long while, he stood up and walked

an instant,

meant

a hurry, she moved towards the door, planning to run out

slightly. This was the first time that a woman looked at him so warily and

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

couldn’t help doubting

force a woman. Since it’s a misunderstanding, I won’t lay a finger on you,” Reynold

a few meters away from her. Under the light, he still

others

at Reynold, relaxing a bit. She had an unspeakable feeling about Reynold right

treated her so well, bought her necessities, and

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

immediately. Moreover, he also promised that he wouldn’t

speaking, he was still a

still made the atmosphere

his eyes, Florence said, “Well, it’s quite late now. I gotta

it. Seeing that Reynold was watching

kept a distance

drive you back to the

subconsciously refused, “No, thanks. I

still on alert and distanced herself from him, Reynold’s eyes darkened. Some feel

out and pulled

suddenly became tightened again.

“Mr. Myron, you...”

called her name in a low

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

Florence hesitated. “Friends?”