My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Florence had planned to do it herself, but Reynold had already squeezed the medicine ointment. If she grabbed it from him, it would be quite troublesome and hypocritical.

Hence, she reached out her hand gracefully, letting Reynold squeezed the ointment on the back of her hand.

Then, Florence was ready to rub it with the other hand, but a big hand grabbed it.

Reynold’s finger fell on the ointment. Although he was not so skilled, he started rubbing the ointment at a certain pace.

“I asked the nurse when buying the ointments. The scald will recover faster if rubbing it in this way.”

As soon as he spoke, Florence stiffed her action that she wanted to withdraw her hand.

He was applying the ointment on her out of kindness and care. If she acted so awkwardly, it would seem so ungrateful.

Florence could only stiff her hand, letting Reynold apply the medicine for her.

Feeling the temperature from the man’s palm and the strange touch, she still felt not quite comfortable, extremely awkward.

Although Reynold was her idol, he was still a man, a strange man to her.

Seemingly she couldn’t be used to being touched by any other man besides Ernest.

Any other man besides Ernest?

Florence wondered if she was only used to the touch from Ernest.

She was suddenly startled. Thinking that Ernest always took advantage of her from time to time, touching, kissing, and even sleeping together, she had almost been used to them...

And for his touch, she didn’t feel any resistance or discomfort.

Florence’s heart trembled. She was in a panic. She couldn’t understand why she had been so used to Ernest without any notice.

She was even more closed to Ernest than she was to Grayson when they were in love.

Reynold applied the ointment for Florence. Casting a glance at Florence, he found she was lost in thought.

He slightly pressed his lips. Sure enough, this woman was playing hard to get. Now she was lost in her fancy to him.

After it was done, Florence immediately withdrew her hand.

politely. “Mr. Myron, really appreciate your kindness. You didn’t only offer your room to me, but

hand felt emptiness

Flipped, he looked at

playing hard to get, and also she had aroused his

tired. If you don’t mind that I’ve used this room, please take a rest.

your room to me,” Florence

didn’t mind staying in the room that a man had stayed in before and she was willing to continue staying here. If that was

take a good rest. Let’s go to

“All right.”

Florence nodded her head.

end, Reynold stared at Florence with a smile. His eyes were

become a

his belongings, Florence

the door, she was the only one in the

suit, quite large, luxurious,

bed that Reynold used to lie on. After hesitating

was not willing to sleep on a bed that another man had slept on to

Florence was lying down, she didn’t nap. She was looking at the map

her this time. She needed to buy some daily necessities. Also for tonight’s dinner party, she

of stores nearby the hotel.

there was a knock on the

wondered who

the door. Much to her surprise, Reynold came back with two paper bags in his

Mr. Myron. Why did you come back?

You don’t know anyone here nor are you familiar with this city, so it’s inconvenient for you to shop. Hence,

branch of skincare products you are using, so I bought you a commonly

couldn’t return to her senses when looking at the bags in front

see there were sets of skincare and cosmetics products, which was a traveling kit for a woman. The brand

products that Florence usually used were far cheaper than

Myron, actually I can go shopping for them myself. I’m so sorry

quite embarrassed,

glad that I could help you. After all, I’m the

“But...”

Then she thought that since Reynold had bought them for her, she couldn’t ask him to return them to the store. As a man,