My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Florence turned around. Looking at the serious staff, she was in a dilemma.

She did witness someone knock off the flower rack, but it wasn’t so appropriate for her to talk back at someone’s back.

After a thought, Florence said with a polite smile, “I...” She wanted to answer that she didn’t know.

“It’s her!” Before she could finish her words, a harsh voice interrupted her.

Florence looked over, only to find that it was that woman in the golden dress.

When seeing her, the employee of the fashion show said with a polite smile, “Ms. White, are you sure about that? If so, I’m afraid we need to ask this lady to leave the fashion show. If not, you’ll have to leave here because of slandering her. Our fashion director is extremely serious about this fashion show.”

Upon hearing his words, Florence was amazed. She thought that the fashion director must be a Virgo so that she or he would require everything to be perfect and that nobody could mess up with her or his work.

As a designer, Florence could fully understand.

She looked up at the woman named Ms. White in the golden dress. She asked, “Ms. White, I hope you can think twice before answering him. After all, you need to be responsible.”

Ms. White looked at Florence, only to find that her eyes had the power to look through her as if Florence could see her true colors.

She wondered if Florence had seen that it was herself who had done it.

Feeling a sense of guilt, Ms. White still gritted her teeth and said, “Yes, I’ve seen you. Otherwise, do you think I, the daughter of the chairman of the White Group, would slander someone unknown in an ordinary dress?”

Florence had never expected that there would be such a shameless person in this world. Also, she understood that this Ms. White was trying to suppress her by using her background.

She became a little scared. If the staff believed Ms. White’s words and sent her away, it would be a stain in her life. In that case, it would be quite difficult for her to attend any fashion-relevant occasion.

At the thought of it, Florence wanted to defend herself.

Ms. White, however, immediately added, “Hurry up and kick her out. I wonder how such a woman could enter here.”

The staff had dealt with a lot of incidents, so it wouldn’t be difficult for him to deal with this one.

He said, “There are pinhole cameras installed in every corner of this hall. We’ll see whom to blame after going to the surveillance room.”

Ms. White’s expression changed. She had forgotten that there was a surveillance system in the hall.

She wondered what she should do.

of relief. Fortunately, the staff

then, they heard

started yet.

voice was powerful with a

-- she had curly hair with big waves. Her V-neck collar exposed the white cotton shirt with the curved edge

looked beautiful and wise

the fashion director in charge of this

was a noble and aloof man standing next to her. He was in a suit and looked

felt a bit

to him and asked him not to worry about her. However, shortly, she was in trouble. Moreover, it was seen

feel she was indeed

the fashion director and Ernest came over, the small trifle had become

lot of

informed the fashion director about what had happened, his

disdainfully. Obviously,

was the target, aimed at everyone sharply. Although she felt flustered,

an incident in such an important fashion show. However, I’m not the one who knocked off the flower rack. You

has

eyes at her and didn’t want to argue

fashion director noticed her disgusting

to her and said straightforwardly, “Miss, I’m sure you know what happened more clearly than the surveillance. However, you’d rather take the blame instead of telling the truth for such a long

out with Ms. White

finishing her words, she didn’t stop again,

skipped a beat -- this director knew that she didn’t cause the trouble but still decided to drive

who was silent, suddenly spoke

and turned around, “Yes,

“Ms. Fraser is my date today. I know her very well. I believe that she had her own

her words amazed all the people on the scene,

unknown and ordinary-looking woman be Mr.

looked surprised as

said, “Since she’s your date, Mr. Hawkins, I’ll let her stay for

Florence.

her impression must become quite back in

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