My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Flustered, Florence hurriedly lowered her body to hide herself.

On the other side, Erica was making an arrangement and hadn’t got on the car.

When she saw Ernest, she stooped respectfully to greet him, “Good morning, Mr. Hawkins.”

Ernest had been in a good mood recently. He nodded as a response although his handsome face was still expressionless.

Erica seemed to be encouraged and continued with a smile, “Mr. Hawkins, you’re really good to Miss Fraser. You’re busy with your work every day, but you still come out in person to see off…”

Florence, who was hiding in the bus, felt nervous when she heard the words.

She tried to hide herself, but Erica exposed her at the next moment!

Florence was so anxious that she felt like her heart was going to jump out of her throat. At the critical moment, she grabbed her colleague’s bag and threw it out of the window.

With a loud sound, the bad landed right in front of Ernest.

Ernest stopped and looked towards the window coldly.

He was exuding a cold aura.

Florence’s colleague, the bag’s owner, stood up in a panic, “Mr. Hawkins, I didn’t throw it to you. It was…”

However, before she could finish her words, Florence tugged her sleeve.

Florence looked at her pitifully and said in an extremely low voice, “Tell him that you accidently threw it out of the window. I promise you’ll not be punished.”

Her colleague’s face became paler. She was in a dilemma, “But…” She didn’t dare to deceive Mr. Hawkins!

By the way, why did Florence act so weirdly? Mr. Hawkins was here, but why did she hide herself?

Fearing that Ernest would notice the commotion here and doubted something, Florence hastily told her colleague, “Jessica, if you tell him that it’s me who throws the bag, I will not admit it. Ernest will only believe in my words, but not yours.”

You would offend your CEO and his fiancée if you do that.

Leon’s forehead broke out into cold sweats. What sins had she done

looked at Ernest with fear and stammered, “I… I’m sorry, Mr. Hawkins. It slipped it down just

took a cold and indifferent glance at Jessica and then shifted his

Ernest then left.

was relieved and everyone felt

Hawkins didn’t go into

her body were drained out and she

and stole a glance at the direction where Ernest left. When she saw Ernest getting on the car that was parked by the roadside and left,

Ernest almost

onto the car and began to blame Jessica, “Jessica, what are you doing? Can’t you hold your bag? It fell down just now! Luckily, it didn’t hurt Mr. Hawkins, otherwise, you’ll be a dead meat! Since you were so careless just now that you almost angered Mr. Hawkins, you have to be

“What?”

Jessica felt more despaired.

of this accident, she felt sorry that Jessica was blamed because of her and hurriedly stood on her feet, “Erica, you mistake her. It was me who threw the

rigid expression into an amiable smile when she saw that it

was wrong. You don’t need to

was me who threw the bag out of the window. Everyone in the bus has witnessed it. Please don’t punish

Because of her defense, her resentment towards

how would Erica deduct Florence’s reward? It was Mr. Hawkins to decide on the employees’ rewards every month. Even if she wanted to punish Florence by cancelling her rewards,

sensible person and she figured out why Florence threw the bag out

she was talking to Ernest? It was because Florence wanted

why Florence, Mr. Hawkins’ fiancée, refused to show up when Mr. Hawkins

asked tentatively, “Miss Fraser, are you dodging

leader as she came to the

in the bus

them that she secretly ran away from Ernest, would they have the

respectful to her, but Ernest

evade him? We’re in the company and it’s working time now, I can let my relationship with Ernest affect our work. Moreover, he went to deal with some urgent business affairs just now

understood when they heard Florence’s

out that Mr. Hawkins had told Florence about that before and therefore Florence didn’t want

felt embarrassed. She had a small conversation with Mr. Hawkins just now, but it turned out that

shouldn’t have

how