My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

When Erica didn’t know what to do, a man’s pleasant voice was heard.

“Please give my room to Florence.”

Florence gaped at Reynold, hurriedly waving her hand. “I can’t accept it. How can I occupy your room? I can stay in another hotel.”

“You are a girl. If you stayed alone somewhere else, I would be quite worried.”

Reynold looked at Florence, his clear and gentle voice sounded so pleasant.

However, upon hearing his caring words, others also felt a trace of ambiguity.

Florence was taken aback for a moment, but she didn’t have the guts to make a wild guess. After all, this man was her idol, a pure gentleman.

He also offered his room to her out of kindness.

“It doesn’t matter. I joined the team temporarily. I can stay in another hotel for two days. As soon as there’s an empty room here, I can move back.”

Reynold smiled at Florence. “Please be embarrassed. I have a villa nearby this area. It’s more convenient for me to move back.”

Hence, that was the reason why he offered his room to her.

Florence hesitated. After all, it wouldn’t be so convenient if she stayed in another hotel and traveled back and forth.

When she was still hesitating, Reynold helped her make the decision directly.

He said to the receptionist at the front desk, “Please register Florence Fraser under my room. I’ll give her my room card directly.”

“Okay, Mr. Myron.”

The receptionist was delighted because the trouble could be resolved. Immediately, she went through the process.

Since it was decided, Florence didn’t refuse him anymore. Otherwise, she would seem so hypocritical.

With a smile, she said to Reynold, “Thank you, Mr. Myron.”

“You are welcome. Just a hand’s turn.”

Reynold was standing not far away from Florence. He said, “I still have some belongings in the room. I’ll go upstairs to pack them, also I can show you the way.”

“Sure. Thanks a lot.”

Erica and followed Reynold into

and got so close to him. On the

the room, Reynold swiped the door open.

is the room car. If you want to

“Okay.”

embarrassed. Following him in, she saw some of Reynold’s private

the things were placed carefully. She realized that he had planned to stay here

so sorry for troubling

his room

“It’s nothing. My pleasure.”

Please wait

Is there anything I

If you indeed want to

“Which flavor?”

walked to the bar counter and checked the equipment on it. Then she started to

would bring him a

that man,

she had escaped. She wondered what would happen when she met

things would have changed

messy. She was lost in thought, so she

Reynold walked to her.

body suddenly covered Florence. She was startled, her hands shaking. The coffee spilled over her

“Be careful!”

Then he grabbed Florence’s hand and cleaned the coffee stains on it

eyebrows frowned slightly. He stared at her

“Does it hurt?”

When Florence came back to her

her hand slightly hurt. However, the temperature from the man’s palm

her hand. “No, it doesn’t hurt.

emptiness in his hand, Reynold was

pretended to be

They were alone here. Coincidentally, the coffee was spilled over on her hand. Generally speaking, she was

and she would throw herself into his arms. Then things that ought to

usually open and playful. He would never refuse women with high-quality. He believed that one-night-stand was a principle

sex with her naturally. However, Florence withdrew