My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Chapter 226: Brushing Past

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 worries and

she going? She didn’t know where she could go

a big city, but she had nowhere to

to that hotel, I can help you

anything else but only provided her

a mess. She subconsciously answered, “But I didn’t

the room for

the first time for me to do it

a bit taken aback, feeling slightly

was so embarrassed now, but Reynold didn’t ask her anything. Instead, he was so considerate to help her check in a

at him in embarrassment, “Mr. Myron, I’m

back to the room where

“It’s nothing.”

Then he waved his hand and hailed a

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

around and didn’t want to miss any

hadn’t seen Florence all

earth she had

Ernest’s mind became messier and messier. He even regretted that he had lost

trotted out of the hotel

found her?” Ernest asked Timothy in his

line, Timothy immediately answered, “Yes. I’ve sent out a lot of men searching for her along the way. I’m also getting the traffic

in a deep voice. Then he looked up

the roadside, seemingly someone was getting

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 were so many people in the

there were a lot of seats and

fastened

the street and passed by the back of the cab, the rear

engine and

Ernest also strode towards the Riverbank

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

a man’s back

and straightened with an outstanding

cab was sped up and driven forward. The back of the figure

are you

of the window

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