My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

In the past few days, she seemed not to meet him face-to-face once.

Even if she saw him on the way, she would hide away from him. Also, Ernest didn’t have the intention to greet her either, and he just brushed past her.

Today in the restaurant, it was the first time that they met face-to-face.

Looking at the man who was walking to her step by step, Florence felt that her heart was tightened violently. She didn’t know what to do and how to face him.

Then, by instinct, she stood up before she could realize what she was doing.

Reynold frowned. “Florence, what’s up?”

He wondered if Florence couldn’t continue suppressing any longer when finally seen Ernest after those days.

Reynold tightened his hand to hold the chopsticks, his heart keeping sinking.

Florence looked away and said in a stiff voice, “I’m done eating. I’ve got to go now.”

After finishing speaking, without the guts to look into Ernest’s eyes, she turned around and walked the other way.

No matter if Ernest came to find her, she almost couldn’t breathe because of the nervousness. She didn’t dare to face any possibility and even his approach.

She decided to dodge it before anything happened.

Ernest paused a bit.

Looking at Florence deeply, he watched her walked farther and farther away from him.

In the past few days, whenever she saw him, she would dodge from him ahead of time. She even didn’t want to get closer to him.

And she had reached an extreme today -- just because he came to the restaurant, she left without finishing lunch.

Ernest couldn’t help but wonder if she thought him a monster so she tried every possible meant to dodge from him.

Feeling so depressed, Ernest strode over and blocked Florence’s way at the restaurant entrance.

Looking at the tall and strong figure in front, Florence had to pause her paces, her heart hammering.

Looking at him, she asked in a stiff voice, “Hi, Mr. Hawkins. What can I do for you?”

Her attitude distanced her so far away from him as if they were total strangers.

stared at her

long while, he said in a

giving a command when speaking

they

couldn’t refuse, so she had helped him choose the dishes by tasting all of them

why he would ask her to

had made up her mind, so she was

a harsh tone, “I’m sorry. I have to work, and I

Ernest stiffed slightly.

was the first time that she refused

flustered. She dared not to look into Ernest's eyes, and instead,

there’s nothing else, please

finishing her words, Florence bypassed Ernest and walked

wanting to grab her. However, his fingers moved a bit but he

between him and

Way too terrible.

quickly. He had seen clearly the interaction between Florence

intelligence could tell the disharmony of

was what Reynold wished to see. In this case, he could

forget to hit Ernest when he

a joyful tone, “Flory, wait for me. I’ll take you to the documentation

up with her, just like a wind blowing passing Ernest. He also

Florence

distance between them, their shoulders bumped from time

Ernest looked more annoyed.

when he looked over at Reynold, his eyes were full of

to Ernest, when Timothy heard the sounds from Ernest’s knuckles when they were getting tightened, Timothy couldn’t help but tighten his body. For his own safety, he took

indeed had a death wish. Timothy was sure that he would definitely be torn into pieces by

However...

don’t have a good relationship with Ms. Fraser. If you wanted

was squeezing something, his power so

seemed that he could kill Reynold

face, he squeezed a few words between his teeth, “What do you think why Reynold Myron could still survive

Timothy was enlightened.

Hawkins had been disgusting Reynold for a long time. Upon his personality, Reynold would have been ruined countless times

still alive, it was all because Ernest didn’t