My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Timothy asked all the coworkers in Riverside City, but nobody had seen Florence. Of course, she was not in any of their rooms.

Ernest frowned more deeply, wondering where else Florence could be since she was not in the hotel.

“Mr. Hawkins, Ms. Fraser might be having a walk nearby the hotel,” Timothy said gingerly.

Ernest stood at the entrance of the hotel. Under the cold wind, he frowned more deeply.

It was super cold at night in Riverside City. Florence didn’t put on many clothes. Ernest was afraid that she would catch a cold when having a walk at such a temperature.

“Send all our men in Riverside City and search around the hotel trawling Florence. Call me when you find her.”

After finishing his order to Timothy, Ernest immediately strode out of the hotel.

Timothy asked, “Excuse me, Mr. Hawkins. Where are you going now?”

“Looking for her,” Ernest answered coldly.

Then he strode forward.

The hotel was built in a highly developed area of Riverside City. When Ernest came out of the hotel, there were multiple streets in front of him. Hence, he could just look for Florence on his assumption about where she might have gone.

In City N, Florence liked to have a walk on the street where there were not so many passers-by but quite bright. From the entrance of the hotel, only the roads that led to Riverbank Park matched this condition.

Hence, Ernest strode in this direction.

Subconsciously, Florence indeed headed towards this direction. She didn’t know how far she had gone, and then she saw Riverbank Park when raising her head.

Although it was already late at night, there were still a lot of people having a walk there, so it seemed to be quite crowded.

However, with her current embarrassing look and a man’s jacket on her shoulders, Florence didn’t think it was appropriate for her to show up in such a lively place.

Feeling more depressed, Florence turned around and was about to walk in another direction.

When she turned around, she saw Reynold.

He was standing in front of her, blocking her way with his tall and strong figure.

Florence was confused. “Mr. Myron, what are you doing?”

“It’s too late now. Where else are you going?”

Florence, his deep eyes full of

else was she going?

City was such a big city, but she had nowhere to

to go back to that hotel, I can help you check in another hotel

suggest anything else but only provided her with an

was still in a mess. She subconsciously answered,

room

he said with a smile, “After all, it’s not the first time for

was a bit taken aback, feeling

anything. Instead, he was so considerate to help her check

grateful, Florence looked at him in embarrassment, “Mr. Myron,

to the room where

“It’s nothing.”

waved his hand and

side, Ernest was walking quite fast. Then he happened to appear on the

was looking around and didn’t want to miss any figure walking on

he still hadn’t seen Florence all

wondered where on earth she had walked

messier. He even regretted that he had lost control tonight and

was why Florence trotted out

found her?” Ernest asked Timothy in his earphone mic, walking with a long

searching for her along the way. I’m also getting

Ernest answered in a deep

parked on the roadside, seemingly someone was getting

took a glance at it and switched his gaze from the cab. He looked towards the Riverbank Park. Although he hadn’t walked into the park yet, he could see there

lot of seats and chairs. He guessed that probably Florence would go in and

of it, Ernest fastened

and passed by the back of the cab, the rear door of the cab happened to be

started the engine and the cab

strode towards

the car, Florence looked out of the window in a daze, her

accident, she saw a man’s back looked like Ernest’s outside the

tall, strong, and straightened

carefully, the cab was sped up and driven forward. The back of the figure was farther and farther away from her. Soon

are you

looked out of the