My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Chapter 252: Framed

Florence looked at his handsome face. Seeing that he was closing his eyes, she secretly relaxed a bit.

When Ernest was with her before, he always wanted to approach her for unknown reasons and did something to her, which was an ambiguous and stimulating way, making her flustered and panicked.

However, in the recent few days, Ernest had changed a lot. He always kept a proper distance from her.

But he didn’t ignore her either.

Such a distance made Florence relaxed a lot. At least, she wouldn’t be too nervous. Her reason reminded her that this was supposed to be the best distance and the most suitable relationship between them both.

However, at the bottom of her heart, she felt disappointed faintly, quite depressing.

She wondered what on earth she wanted to do.

Feeling quite relaxed, Florence, however, felt a bit annoyed. Upon realizing her mood, she felt quite irritated, wondering what was wrong with her.

She didn’t look at Ernest anymore. Turning around and looking out of the window, she tried to sober up herself while feeling the oncoming cold wind.

At the same time, she also sent Reynold a text message.

She told him that she had to leave because she couldn’t be in touch with him. She also asked him not to pick her up from the hotel but go to the fashion show directly.

Meanwhile, Reynold was so helpless that he wanted to kill himself.

He had never expected that on the street that was a few blocks away from his villa, on which there was no traffic at all, would have such terrible traffic today.

Those vehicles from nowhere completely blocked the whole street as well as other few streets nearby.

Wondering how long the traffic would last, Reynold almost wanted to dump his car and run to the hotel. However, as soon as he opened the door, the cars in front suddenly moved forward.

Behind his car, the noisy honks were suddenly heard.

What a coincidence!

Reynold couldn’t help but curse. He could only get back in his car, started the engine, and drove.

However, after driving forward for less than twenty meters, he had to stop the car again.

There was another jam in front that nothing could move.

so angry that

and walk, the traffic in front of him would get better. The jammed cars on the street had to move forward together. He could only follow

that he couldn’t

had wasted a

was still waiting for

If it went on like this, he couldn’t attend the fashion show on time at all.

situation worse was that his phone

“Shit!”

steering wheel, so

wondered what on earth

over at the entrance of

saw several

up in fashionable dresses and looked quite pretty. All the guests greeted by them were also dressed up delicately. From their accessories to their shoes, those were all extremely

detail on the guests showed how much they treasure and love this

prepared, she felt that she appeared insignificant when

she turned around and looked at Ernest next to

please go in. I guess we should

is a fashion show, there should be a lot of guests who knew Ernest

If they walked together, she would be gazed at and discussed

difficult for her to get such a chance. All she wanted was to watch the fashion show instead of

Ernest’s eyes. However, he couldn’t push her so hard since

lips

ticket, I’m afraid there might be some

quite gentlemanly as if he

have the heart to refuse. She slightly nodded in

Raising his arm, he

manner. Florence didn’t overthink, so she took his arm and

they were getting closer, she saw the security guards checking the guests’ tickets one

sense -- in a fashion show like this, they should be extremely careful to guarantee

handbag and was about to hand it over to a guard. However,

Thanks for coming. This way please.” The guard’s face was

seem to check Ernest nor

might want to lose

just hummed in response. Then he took Florence into the hall as

refreshed impression on

high-end fashion show that had strict requirements, he could still enter the event without showing the

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