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.

wasn’t until then did Florence understand that it was because Reynold misunderstood her actions and the things

during the daytime was

man, he took it for

corners. Was

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

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

was a well-known playboy. Unexpectedly, he would

just the biggest failure in his realm

a bit depressed. After a long while, he stood up and

instant,

Myron, what, what...” She meant what else

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

the first time that a woman looked at him so warily and fearfully as if he was

woman who didn’t have a crush on him after he had

couldn’t help doubting his

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

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

look made others feel

relaxing a bit. She had an unspeakable feeling

bought her necessities, and

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

they made the misunderstanding clear, Reynold let go of her immediately. Moreover, he also promised that he wouldn’t do anything

was still a

happened still made the atmosphere

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

and opened it. Seeing that Reynold was watching her

distance from her, following

you back

thanks. I can go back

Reynold’s eyes darkened. Some feel that he had never

reached out and

tightened again. She looked at

“Mr. Myron, you...”

in a

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

Florence hesitated. “Friends?”