My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Back to her room, when Florence was washing her face, she still felt a bit embarrassed when looking at the skincare products given by Reynold.

It turned out that when he gave those things to her, he was hitting on her.

But she was so silly that she thought it was because he was a nice man.

She decided to ask him about the price of those things when meeting him next time and she would give him back the money as soon as possible.

When Florence was in the bar, the hotel staff had already cleaned her room and changed the beddings.

Although she had a long day, when Florence was lying on the bed, she was still sleepless.

She pulled out the cell phone and browsed. Except for the messages from her friends, Ernest didn’t call or send her a text message or a WeChat message.

And now it was past 2 AM.

He must have known that she escaped long ago.

However, he didn’t call her or try to contact her.

Staring at the clean desktop of her cell phone, Florence was in a daze. She couldn’t imagine Ernest’s attitude towards this incident ... would he be angry or would he not care at all?

He didn’t contact her, so she thought perhaps he didn’t care.

Although he wanted to marry her, as an arrogant man, he would felt humiliated because she stood him up.

Florence thought probably he was angry and even had given up on her.

After she went back in half a month, maybe Ernest would call off the marriage with her.

That was the result that Florence had expected. However, as long as she thought about that result, she felt so stressed and hard to breathe as if there was a heavy stone pressing on her heart.

...

Since she was bothered, Florence didn’t have a good sleep at night. She still looked a little depressed when getting up the next morning.

Fortunately, other coworkers almost stayed in the bar for a whole night, so none of them looked energetic. Florence wasn’t different from them.

In the morning, everyone was napping and recovering. The first meeting after they had arrived in Riverside City was held in the afternoon.

entered the meeting room, there were a lot of

she found a seat to sit down, a few co-workers looked over

ambiguously, “Florence, you didn’t come

still remembered her whereabouts last night

last night? Why

with Reynold last night, Florence felt

drunk last night, so

to sleep?” Steven questioned again in

next to him also echoed, “Reynold also left with you together last night, Florence. Reynold didn’t go

speechless.

answered them honestly as they asked in such an awkward way, it would sound

to let go of

didn’t you? You two... Did

their teasing and smirking faces mislead others to think

kinds of matter almost happened to Florence and Reynold

felt more guilty.

retorted in a panic, “Nothing happened.

reaction, truly getting their

now. Florence, you are blushed. Did you and

more earthshaking, making Florence depressed and have a

she was considering how to perfectly report them. A man’s clean and pleasant

sent her to the hotel. What now? Can’t

taking a folder, walked

men were surprised to

smiled and teased, “Reynold, we were just kidding. Why

kidding during the office

on the desk with a solemn face, his strength just right. However, the sound that the folder made when hitting the desk was a kind

immediately. They sat

down. Florence finally heaved a sigh of relief, looking gratefully at

and slender fingers opened the folder in front of him. He looked serious

from that in yesterday as if they were two

was a bit stunned. Recalling that Reynold wanted to friend with her from now on, she wondered if he said that to ease the

guessed that he wanted to distance himself from her

couldn’t tell how she felt