My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Flustered, she pushed Ernest away. With a blushed face, she walked aside in a hurry, keeping a safer distance from him.

“You... Please have dinner. The dishes are getting cold.”

“Let’s eat together, shall we?”

“No, thank you. I’m not hungry yet.”

Florence looked away and refused, her heart still hammering.

Ernest didn’t insist. He sat down at the table gracefully.

He didn’t have the habit to have the midnight snack, but since they were prepared by Florence for him, he would certainly eat them.

While eating, he said, “Come back to City N with me tomorrow, OK?”

Florence refused without any hesitation, “No, I won’t go back.”

Ernest frowned slightly. “What are you doing here? You were not in the original plan of the design team. You don’t have any tasks to complete, either.”

“I have a study task to complete. Although I’ve been here only for three days, I’ve learned a lot of new things. Also, I got familiar with the local fashion in Riverside City, which couldn’t be learned in City N.

“So I do want to stay and continue learning it. Mr. Hawkins, you can go back first.”

Florence was quite determined.

Ernest’s hand that was holding the chopsticks paused, and he looked kind of unhappy.

He wasn’t unhappy that Florence insisted on staying. Instead, he was unhappy that she asked him to leave alone first.

He had chased after her all the way from City N to Riverside City. How come she didn’t feel happy about it? How could she want him to leave so eagerly?

“Pak.” Ernest put down the chopsticks.

He stood up, turned around, and strode to Florence.

He looked annoyed and a huge shadow attacked her along with his tall and strong body, making her so frightened.

Florence’s heart shrank immediately. She hopped up from the sofa in an instant, taking steps back on alert.

“Mr. Hawkins, we can talk peacefully.”

Ernest pressed his lips without speaking, striding towards her step by step.

The atmosphere in the room became lower.

Flustered, Florence kept taking steps back. Gradually, she felt her back was against the wall. There was no way for her to back.

At the same time, the man’s tall and strong body stood in front of her.

her, stressing each syllable, “Don’t

heart was hammering so fast that it almost jumped out from her throat. She almost gave up and wanted to tell him that

if she went back so soon, she would probably

was something that made

encourage herself. Nodding, she answered, “I want to

more annoyed

air around her seemed to be compressed. Florence felt so

he reached

would hit her or force her to have sex

was too fragile and weak compared to him. She couldn’t win against him at all. Would it be useful if she cried

was wondering wildly. Then she saw Ernest’s arm bypassed her and opened the

Ernest walked inside

front of her vanished. The bright light shone

Florence breathed a sigh of relief. Then

to do anything to her just now, and he just wanted to enter the cloakroom. It turned out she was scaring

She felt embarrassed.

so awkward and she wanted to escape from this room. Hence, she walked over to

she heard the man’s deep and pleasant voice from the

to work in the following

What?

the man who was

unbuttoned shirt was

into

a blushed face, she returned to her senses

key point wasn’t

teeth, she asked,

in a low voice.

directly took

area of flesh

nose was burning, turning around and looking away in panic

wondered why he couldn’t take off his shirt

a day off. The field trip of Florence and Reynold was also postponed to the next

an appointment with Reynold on WeChat and then waited for him at the

Reynold’s car was coming

down the car window

get in

“Sure.”

a Lamborghini of limited edition directly stopped in front of Florence

was sitting in the driver’s

at Florence, he said determinedly, “Get in the

Florence was taken aback.

what Ernest was doing here at this

“Mr. Hawkins, I’m