My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Chapter 218: Mr. Hawkins’ Romantic Words

He asked in a cold tone, “Why? Mr. Myron, don’t you agree to my toast?”

Nobody had the guts to refuse Ernest’s toast.

Moreover, it was on such an occasion. If Reynold refused it, it would be confirmed that he had bad intentions for Florence.

In that case, things would get worse.

Reynold returned to his senses, his eyes meeting Ernest’s sharp and threatening gaze, which contained a man's possessiveness towards his possessions and hostility towards his rival in love.

He realized that as a sensitive man, Ernest had already treated him as a rival in love.

However, Reynold hadn’t done any practical tactics to Florence so far. He felt a bit wronged as well as reluctant.

After all, he had been maintaining his network for many years. Immediately, he adjusted his mood, a trace of a smile appeared on his handsome face.

“I’m just too shocked. I didn’t know that Florence would be your fiancee, Mr. Hawkins,” Reynold explained, looking over at Florence with a silent complaint.

Under his gaze, Florence felt quite uneasy and a sense of guilt. Although nothing was going on between Reynold and her, at the very beginning, she still made Reynold misunderstand. They almost had a one-night-stand.

At the thought of it, Florence felt a bit embarrassed at this moment.

Putting on a wry smile, she explained with a blushed face, “I just came for a business trip, so I don’t want to be treated specially because I’m Mr. Hawkins’s fiancee. Hence, I didn’t tell anyone. I hope you... you guys could understand.”

Reynold stared at Florence with his sharp eyes. Noticing that she was awkward and uneasy and looking away from time to time, he found something unusual.

It seemed that she felt quite uneasy when standing next to Mr. Hawkins.

Also, she wasn’t so happy about being Mr. Hawkins’ fiancee.

Reynold was quite experienced in love, so he knew quite well about the thing between men and women. Looking at Florence now, he could tell that her relationship with Ernest wasn’t so kind as it seemed.

Something was wrong between them.

The team members in Riverside City were all smart. Shortly they returned to their senses and started proposing a toast to Florence with smiles.

“We certainly don’t mind. It’s your right to inform us or keep it secret, Ms. Fraser. But now we’ve known it. Congratulations, Ms. Fraser, for having such an excellent fiance.”

they addressed Florence had been

known that her status would raise as soon as her identity was disclosed, and others would treat her

She raised

the toast, they

Group, so she was quite enthusiastic to the CEO of her company. Immediately, she invited Ernest

she was pointing, there was the host’s seat a few seats away from his current position, which represented

casting a glance at the unwilling woman, Ernest pulled her aside and sat down on

Florence sit

casually, “I can

him in a daze. It was her seat. Ernest snatched her seat openly. She wondered if he

was sitting next to Florence originally. Since Ernest took her seat, Reynold was sitting next to Ernest, who

at the tall, strong, and solemn man next to him, Reynold’s mouth corners

man, he clearly knew that Ernest was deliberately

Casting a glance of others, he said as

gossips, their gazes swept among

more they looked at the three, the more they felt that the

sitting between Reynold and Florence, which implicated more

superior, nobody dared to provoke him. Everyone behaved when having dinner, and they even lowered their voices when chatting, afraid

learned that Ernest was a

that nobody touched. Once any of them was touched by others, he would stop

as well, so nobody dared to spin the rotary dining table again. They all started to

he didn’t understand anything. Casually and naturally, he picked up food from the dishes in front

food from

saw that Ernest put down his chopsticks elegantly and

eat much food just now. She could

was indeed a

he wouldn’t share dishes with others

organize such a dinner tonight and ordered the

still picked up an orange from the table, peeled it, and handed it

fruits please.” She meant to stop him from being

her hand reaching in front of him, Ernest pressed his lips,

“You care about

felt sorry for him and that

words sounded

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