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.

was because

during the daytime was

he took it

the mouth corners. Was Reynold way too casual in

so-called one-night-stand

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

a well-known playboy. Unexpectedly, he would fail

just the biggest failure in his realm

felt a bit depressed. After a long while,

instant, looking

She meant

hurry, she moved towards the door, planning to

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

didn’t have a crush on him

couldn’t help doubting

I won’t lay

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

look made others feel

She had an unspeakable feeling about Reynold right

well, bought her necessities, and took her for a walk was

to do it, she wouldn’t be able to

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

was still a

still made the atmosphere so

eyes, Florence said, “Well, it’s

and opened it. Seeing that Reynold was watching her instead of stopping her, she felt rest

still kept a distance from her,

you back to the

“No, thanks. I can go back

Reynold’s eyes

out and pulled her to

became tightened again. She looked

“Mr. Myron, you...”

called her name in a low voice and

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

Florence hesitated. “Friends?”