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.

each syllable, “Don’t

fast that it almost jumped out from her throat. She almost gave up and wanted to tell him that she

back so soon, she would probably be urged

something that made her more

clenched her fingers tightly, trying hard to encourage herself. Nodding,

looked more annoyed

Florence

he reached

would hit her or force her

couldn’t win against him at all. Would it be useful

saw Ernest’s arm bypassed her and opened the door

walked inside

man left, the shadow in front of her vanished. The bright light shone back

she was rescued, Florence breathed a sigh of relief. Then

didn’t want to do anything to her just now, and he just wanted to enter the cloakroom. It turned out she was scaring herself

She felt embarrassed.

she wanted to escape from this room. Hence, she walked over to the bathroom, planning

the man’s deep and pleasant voice

stay here to work in the following

What?

stiffed in shock, gaping at the man who was changing clothes

took off his suit jacket. The half unbuttoned shirt was loosened, exposing the

to look into his shirt, feeling her

a blushed face, she returned to

point wasn’t his

she asked, “Don’t

answered in a

directly took off

huge area of flesh appeared

nose was burning, turning around and looking

had become more and more unrestrained and shameless. She wondered why he couldn’t take off his shirt after closing the door of the cloakroom because she was still

treated his employees for dinner, everyone had a day off. The field trip of Florence and Reynold was also postponed to the next

then waited for him at

Reynold’s car

the car window and

get in the

“Sure.”

was about to walk to Reynold’s car. Right then, a Lamborghini of limited edition directly stopped in front

was sitting in the driver’s

Florence, he said determinedly, “Get

Florence was taken aback.

what Ernest was doing here at this

Hawkins, I’m going