My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Depressed, she took the bags into her suit. Then she pulled out her cell phone and sent Reynold a WeChat message.

“I’m sorry, Mr. Myron. I forgot to ask how much those things cost. I’ll transfer the money to you.”

On the other side, when Reynold just reached the elevator, he heard the message tone.

He tabbed to unlock his phone and saw Florence’s message.

Reading the content, Reynold curled his lips up slightly, seemingly that he had understood something.

To chat with him, Florence had found such a natural excuse. It must have taken her much effort.

However, he never liked to flirt with a woman using the cell phone.

Hence, Reynold locked the phone screen, put it in the pocket of his trousers, and walked out of the elevator gracefully.

Florence hadn’t received his reply, so she thought Reynold was busy. She didn’t urge him though.

Anyway, they would have plenty of chances to meet in the next few days. She could ask him about it at any time.

Florence didn’t open the boxes of the skincare products. They were different from the brand that she usually used, but the effect would be almost the same if she just used them for a short period.

She was worried about the dress because the size did matter.

Florence took out the dress and tried it on.

It was a red dress, and its hemline reached her knee. The style was simple and graceful, which was a good design, fitting her very well.

The size was perfect.

Florence looked at the reflection of her shape that was perfectly represented by the dress. She couldn’t help but feel surprised. She wondered how Reynold chose the dress. How could he choose the right size?

It seemed that her coworkers didn’t know her size...

Florence was so puzzled. She wondered if Reynold was extremely lucky so he could get the one with the right size by simply picking one up.

...

In the evening…

Together with Erica and others, Florence set off from the hotel, arriving at the bar where the gathering was.

the biggest bar in Riverside City ... crowded and luxurious. Many men and

floor, the top floor, from which they could see the lively dance floor downstairs. At the same time, they could have their own

the team in Riverside City. There were more than twenty of them

it was quite vivid in

the same business and would be the business partners in the following days. Everyone was quite

Florence was lying down on the sofa for a whole afternoon, she couldn’t help thinking about

She just tried her best

the first time for them to meet, proposing a toast had become the

Then they started to propose a toast with the team from Hawkins Group one

much. Hence, she poured herself a glass of orange juice, aiming to drink

proposing a toast

least you should drink the cocktail. Come

man was holding a blue cocktail and forcibly replaced the orange juice

not

must drink alcohol,” the

“Yeah! You can drink less.

with the loud music around them, Florence had a migraine

the

the man agreed immediately. Then he clinked

over.

the same trick. “Florence, let’s have

could only clink her glass with

propose a toast always came back and forth while drinking instead of

forced to drink several

face was reddened, and

it went on like this, she would definitely

Another man came over to Florence and handed her

Let’s have

didn’t dare to drink more. She shook her head right away. “I’m a bit drunk now. I won’t drink

you are drunk, but you are still sober. Come on. I’ll gulp down the whole glass. You can take a

such a trick, she kept taking a

many times the man standing in front of her had tricked

felt that those people who liked drinking

temples while having a migraine, wondering what she should do. On such an occasion, it would be quite impolite

of omitting after getting a hangover. It was

Florence was so depressed that she didn’t know what to do, the glass in her hand was grabbed by a hand with slender

to Florence, having the half-drunk cocktail grabbed