My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Chapter 210: Mr. Hawkins Sounded Quite Jealous

Smiling shyly, she handed a bouquet to Reynold.

“Reynold, I love the dresses you designed. I’ve bought all of them.”

“Thank you.”

Reynold smiled politely. His mix-raced face looked gentle and handsome.

The girl was so obsessed.

With a blushed face, she added, “I... I like you, too.”

Florence was stunned, feeling surprised. It turned out that this girl was not only his fan but also came here to confess her love to him.

And this girl looked quite pretty.

Florence thought that Reynold had misunderstood her because of her enthusiastic behaviors and they almost had a one-night-stand. She couldn’t help but look over at Reynold, feeling worried.

Would he target this girl ass well?

Would she have to hail a tab and go back to the hotel tonight?

While Florence was lost in thought, she saw Reynold take over the bouquet from the girl’s hands with a doting smile on his face.

“Thank you for favoring me, which encourages me to design better works.”

He thanked her, and at the same time, he refused the girl’s confession politely.

The girl was disappointed, but she was comforted because of Reynold’s words to his fans.

Seeing that the girl left while feeling satisfied, Florence felt quite surprised. How could Reynold let such a pretty girl go?

Was it because she was not his cup of tea?

Reynold held the bouquet. As soon as he turned around, he saw Florence lost in thought. With a glance, he could figure out what was in her mind.

He couldn’t help but feel helpless.

When they first encountered each other, because Florence was pretty and he liked her, he wanted to have a one-night-stand with her.

it turned out to be a misunderstanding, he didn’t think it would impact his

it seemed that Florence had misunderstandings about his

was a playboy, he still had his own

but when he walked in front of Florence and looked at her crystal clear eyes, he swallowed back the words on

forget about

misunderstand him,

“Here you are.”

pressed the bouquet

a big bouquet,

Myron, these flowers were from that girl. Why did you give them to

put them in the vase

Hence, she sat in the car with the

to the entrance of the

the bouquet in her hands, Florence

Myron, thank you for taking me to watch the evolution

See you tomorrow,” Reynold

the car

about to go upstairs. Suddenly, she saw a slender figure and her pace paused. She stared at the figure without a

eyes were full of

and straight, emanating the elegance and nobleness. She wondered if

deep eyes

her senses. It was truly him ...

you here?”

She thought that he had already given up on her. However, now he appeared in front of

gape at him, feeling more and more

and laughed with the man just now, but when she

strode over to her. Although he was always elegant, he

“Who is that man?”

of coldness. Florence was a bit taken aback, wondering why he seemed to

answered, “A friend

friend?” Ernest’s think lips parted. His cold gaze fell on the flowers in her hands as of

syllable, “A friend sent you back at midnight and bought you flowers. You were also reluctant to see a friend off and asked him to drive carefully. Florence Fraser,

He even didn’t notice that how jealousy he sounded

he could dig the man’s eyes out. More importantly,

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