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 you want to

out from her throat. She almost gave up and wanted to tell him that she was willing to

she went back so soon, she would probably be urged to decide their wedding

was something that made her

fingers tightly, trying hard to encourage herself. Nodding, she answered, “I want

looked more

be compressed. Florence felt so

reached out

She wondered if he would hit her or force her to

fragile and weak compared to him. She couldn’t win against him at all.

wildly. Then she saw Ernest’s arm bypassed her and opened the door of the

Ernest walked inside

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

a sigh of

wanted to enter the cloakroom. It turned out she was

She felt embarrassed.

this room. Hence, she walked over

she heard the man’s deep and pleasant

to work in the following

What?

at the man who

took off his suit jacket. The half unbuttoned shirt was loosened, exposing the heaving chest inside and the faintly

to look into

for a moment. With a blushed face, she returned to her senses and realized that her

point

she asked, “Don’t

in a

directly took off his

flesh

just felt her nose was burning, turning around and looking

become more and more unrestrained and shameless. She wondered why he couldn’t take off his shirt after closing the door of the

employees for dinner, everyone had a day off. The field trip of Florence and Reynold

then waited for him at the entrance

Reynold’s car

pressed down the car window and

Florence. Please get in

“Sure.”

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

was sitting in the driver’s

said determinedly, “Get in

Florence was taken aback.

what Ernest was

didn’t move, asking, “Mr. Hawkins, I’m going to work