My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Florence and Reynold walked to the documentation room directly.

Due to the cooperation between the two cities, Hawkins Group had particularly prepared a documentation room. Most of the design documentation had been moved here, which was like a special library.

Florence walked in, standing in front of the bookshelf and starting looking for the documents as Reynold told her.

Seeing that she was busy working after coming in, Reynold felt a bit relieved. It seemed that Florence was indeed cold to Ernest. If this went on, she should give up on him completely.

As long as he could stand by Florence and help her go through this period of time, Reynold believed that he could become closer to her naturally.

“Flory, I’ll look for them here.”

Reynold stood in front of the bookshelf that was behind Florence, quickly browsing the books and references for her.

Florence focused on the referencing books in front of her, looking as if she was busy looking for the books. However, when her gaze fell on a useful book, she looked away without a stop.

At this moment, only she herself knew that Ernest’s face kept flashing through her mind although she was looking at those books.

“Flory, have you found it?”

Reynold walked to Florence with a book in his hands.

His voice brought her back to reality in an instant.

Florence looked away and shook her head. “Not yet.” In fact, she even didn’t know what books she had browsed just now. Hence, she just took it as she hadn’t found any.

Reynold cast a secret glance at the book in front of her, which could be useful.

Then he said with a gentle smile, “Take a break. We can look for it later.”

Florence knew that she still hadn’t calmed down yet, so she nodded in agreement. She walked to the desk that was next to the bookshelves with Reynold for a rest.

“This book is useful. Take a look.”

Reynold handed the book to Florence. “By the way, you didn’t eat much food just now. Are you hungry? I can order some desserts for you.”

“No, thank you.”

her head to refuse. She didn’t have a

and started reading. Reynold didn’t insist, but

how long will it take you to forget that man and stop being

could see him who was standing by

“Knock... Knock...”

was immersed in his imagination, there were two slight knocks on the

cups of coffee

“Ms. Fraser, your high-tea.”

Florence’s favorite, which was almost the

clearer in her mind. She

she refused, “Please don’t bother. I’m not in the mood for the high-tea. Please

it. It’s a benefit from the company. Everyone has a portion. If you don’t like it, you can take it back to your team. I just deliver it

that he wouldn’t take

at Timothy directly, trying to figure out if there would be any difference in his expression. However, she could only see the respect and politeness

was telling truth

you so much, Timothy. We wouldn’t be holding you up any longer. Please suit yourself,” Reynold directly asked him to leave without wondering if there

the high-tea, Timothy was supposed to leave

Florence’s hands, he asked, “Ms. Fraser, are you studying the design subjects relevant to

assistant for Ernest, so he

modestly. “Just a little

corners twitched. 9Q was professional terminology. Since he could know that she was studying 9Q

to admire him. He had been working for Ernest for so many years, and sure enough, he

seriously when seeing

want to find such kind of books,

“the mini-library?”

confused, wondering if they were currently in the small

leads, he had never heard the

prepared for the whole team to have a general study. Although books could cover all topics, there are no books about specific topics. The company has thought about it and prepared a mini-library, in which there were references and books for specific topics, and most of them were studies. If I didn’t remember it wrong, there was a

was a particular section specifically in that mini-library, which meant that there would be a lot

was way