My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

In the car…

Reynold casually took a glance at Florence and asked, “There’s some time left before the office hours and we can have breakfast together. What would you like?”

Florence looked at him confusedly when she heard his words.

“Philus Hotel has sent me a breakfast. Don’t you know it?”

Florence had noticed that Reynold had a special relationship with Philus Hotel last night. It seemed like he was a regular guest of the hotel, hence he should know that the hotel would sent breakfast to its guest.

Reynold was a bit stunned, “They sent the breakfast to your room?”

“Yeah, they said this is included in the services for the presidential suit.”

Reynold asked, “They directly sent it to your room? Did you order the breakfast?”

“I didn’t.”

Reynold became more shocked. He was a playboy and often came to Philus Hotel. Not only did he have some relationships with the staff of the hotel, he was also a regular guest of it.

Therefore, he was clear about the rules and procedures of the hotel.

At least, when he lived in the presidential suit of this hotel before, they didn’t proactively send the breakfast to his room.

This was because Philus Hotel had an exclusive buffet, which was as large as a big restaurant. Generally, the guests of the hotel would come to the buffet to have meals and if they wanted the hotel to send food to their rooms, they had to go to the buffet to order food.

It was the first time to learn that Philus Hotel would send breakfast to its guest’s room.

“Mr. Myron, what’s the problem?”

Florence tilted her head and stared at Reynold. She felt more confused.

Just now in the hotel, she felt that the dishes offered were all her favorites and she was confused. And now, judging from Reynold’s reaction, apparently he didn’t know that the hotel would proactively send food to its guests.

Then what the hell were the two meals sent by the hotel?

Reynold had a slight change in his expressions. He hesitated for a while and then said, “Maybe this is a new service. I can experience it when I come to the hotel next time.”

“Really?”

it sounded like she was talking to

something wrong when she heard this

if you still doubt it, I can call the

a smile. His expressions had turned normal and it looked

knew how

provide such a meal delivery service to the presidential suit. Even if this was a new service, the staff would

they directly sent the meal

would not do

this – the meals were ordered

was the one who ordered the

have sent his men to find her. Now that he had learned that Florence was living

it be that Ernest had come

money and effort to find out a person in Riverside City, a place where he was not familiar with. But he did

for Florence, he

and touched. He began to doubt that Ernest seemed to have some special feelings towards Florence and he seemed

But Florence…

the window, she was frowning slightly. It looked like

with worries and anxiety, Reynold felt it

didn’t have an impulse

throbbing and a gush of weird emotions instantly spreading

emotions were weird, but he felt

stared at Florence with a trace of light flashing across his eyes. It looked like he wanted to snatch this girl because he seemed to

wanted to be his

hid the truth from her just

some selfish motives, he didn’t want Florence to learn about what Ernest had done for her because he was afraid that she

would accompany Florence, but not with the identity as her friend.

anticipating. He felt like he was an adolescent boy who was

“Di… Di… Di…”

string of raspy honking

had turned into green light and many cars were congested behind his

owners impatiently honked their

be distracted when