My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Chapter 242: The Provocation

Florence had to explain the point to Ernest based on the combined content from both books.

After finishing her words, she didn’t go back to read her book. Instead, she kept glancing at Ernest from time to time.

Hesitating, she asked, “Mr. Hawkins, I don’t think you’ve learned design before. Why do you suddenly have the interest to read design books today?”

Also, coincidentally, he got the book that she needed. However, the book that he was reading in front of the bookshelf was put on the desk.

Ernest looked down at Florence and kept a proper distance from her.

His eyes were deep and his voice was elegant and charming as the sound from the cello.

“What do you think?”

Florence’s heart skipped a beat.

Looking at his handsome face that was so close to her, her body’s reaction was quite honest -- she had the impulse to have a nosebleed.

His heart fluctuated violently. What did she think? The first answer in her mind was that he was reading those books for her.

Her heart almost jumped to her throat. Florence was shocked by the brave and blunt thought that appeared in her mind, blushing.

Seeing that her face was so red that even the skin behind her ears was reddened, Ernest pressed his lips. A light amusement flashed through his eyes.

Then he answered, “Skills will never be a burden. Since this time I’m on the business trip with the design team, I want to know more about it.”

It was an explanation as well as an answer instead of a retort.

Florence’s heart hammered. She had a complicated feeling. He said skills would never be a burden, which made her convinced. Of course, she couldn’t suspect or retort him.

He indeed had high emotional intelligence, awesome.

Florence wisely decided not to continue with this topic. No matter why Ernest suddenly wanted to learn something about design, it had nothing to do with her.

around, Florence continued to

Instead, he was waiting for Florence to turn the page of her book, and then he would turn

were almost reading similar

it. She just thought that the two books referenced each other, the content was quite similar, and

the unlocked door open from

other documentation room had been locked just now. I had to wait for the hotel staff to send me the key. So

words, Reynold walked in with a chair in

sitting next to

when he was sitting next to Florence, Reynold felt so

out to find a chair. It took a long while, but he

hotel staff was so inefficient when sending him the key, Reynold

books are you reading now. Books here are all design-related but

a tit-for-tat disclosure, which disclosed why Ernest had appeared

all the way to the library and the

but the result wasn’t the same as he

of his book. He looked noble and gracefully, completely

had just thrown a punch on soft

chair, he strode

However, because she distanced herself from Ernest a bit, now it seemed

Reynold completely just now, creased

at the book in her hands, “I’ve found the

ask me if you have

next to Florence

casting a glance at Reynold with the corner of his eyes, which

he read the books that were found by

cut his hands and dig

although his identity and social status couldn’t compare to Ernest’s, and he could be

Waving the book in his hands

colder, and the

felt a chill send down along her spine as if the temperature from

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