My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

“You’ve mistaken, Mister. I’m single and available for the time being. I don’t have a girlfriend yet.”

As he spoke, Reynold couldn’t help but glance at Florence. He emphasized “for the time being” inwardly.

Florence also echoed immediately, “It was indeed a misunderstanding. It doesn’t mind. It’s getting late. Shall we go in and take a look?”

“Don’t run so fast. You look like you feel guilty.”

Ernest reached out and grabbed Florence. Wrapping his arms around her waist, he pulled her closer to him forcibly. They were face-to-face, almost clinging to each other.

If he slightly lowered his head, he would be able to kiss her.

Their postures were quite ambiguous.

Florence blushed in embarrassment. There were still others watching. She couldn’t understand why Ernest could behave in such an embarrassing way.

She was so eager to break free from his grip. “Mr. Hawkins, please let go of me. We can talk in peace.”

“Talking in peace? Will you behave yourself?” Ernest spoke, stressing each syllable. When he was speaking, almost all the hot breath he inhaled went on Florence’s face, ambiguous and seductive.

The strength that his arms wrapping her waist kept increasing. His embrace was so tight that Florence could only cling to him, almost melting in his body.

They almost became one.

Florence blushed while her heart hammered. With a blank mind, she nodded in a panic.

“I’ll behave myself. I’m always obedient.”

‘Obedient?’ Ernest reechoed her answer inwardly.

If she was truly obedient, how could she come to City N without informing him? In two or three days, she could pester a man who she just got to know.

If she were obedient, there wouldn’t be any disobedient woman in this world.

Ernest gazed at Florence, but he didn’t call her bluff.

He lowered his head, and his sexy thin lips kissed her on her forehead gently.

He said in a deep and charming voice, “I like your obedience.”

As if she was struck by the electricity, Florence felt her whole body weak and numb. Her face was so red that it looked as if it would bleed.

be so seductive, just

two men

Suddenly he felt so fed up while watching the two

upset. Clenching his fists, he tried hard

to remain gentle and

he turned around and

Reynold’s receding figure, and he could feel

it might be because Reynold

owner pitied Reynold.

and said to Ernest

with a blushed face. She kept her head

his arms,

front of a design when they walked in. As

things. You can’t understand those designs or my lecture. I guess you would feel quite bored. I’ve asked someone to prepare the coffee for you in the lounge. Would you like to sit

Reynold pointed at the lounge

environment. A young waitress was putting down a cup of coffee and some deserts

Everything was ready.

reject

all. He

said something in a calm voice, which almost pissed Florence off,

he implied that he disliked

the implication in his words also told Reynold that Ernest

suddenly felt a pang

Florence would make him coffee? What was so great about it? Reynold believed that the relationship between Florence and him was getting better. Probably Florence would also make coffee for him in

Although he didn’t like Ernest,

his work. He started to introduce the designs to

Florence was standing by Reynold’s side. When they were looking at something together, they both

Looking at the two who were so close to each other,

you tell

over and

steps back to

wondering since when he had become so interested in

see that the distance between Florence and him that had been shortened

that Ernest had done it

introduce the design. However, he didn’t look so friendly or

mainly. With Ernest, who looked quite interested and focused, Florence looked as