My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Before she could figure it out, she said, “Mr. Hawkins, I’ll go to my lounge.”

The lounge was arranged by the sponsor, and she didn’t know where her lounge was, so she asked an employee of the fashion show who was standing next to her.

The staff looked at her ticket and became a bit surprised. Then he had an ingratiating look on his face.

“Ms. Fraser, the lounge for you and Mr. Hawkins is the A-labeled VIP suite on the top floor. Shall I show you the way?”

Florence was a bit taken aback as she didn’t miss the key point in his answer.

He said the lounge for her and Mr. Hawkins...

Wasn’t it a single lounge for her only?

Florence was confused and about to question him further, Ernest walked to her.

Reaching out, he put his arm on her shoulder and said to the staff, “Please go back to your work.”

“Sure, Mr. Hawkins. If you need any help, please inform me.”

The staff left respectfully.

As soon as he left, Florence looked up at the man next to her in confusion.

Ernest was calm and indifferent. He followed her as if he had known there was a lounge arranged for them both.

He pressed his lips and explained to Florence, “You are my date, and the sponsor also knew that we’re couple-to-be, so they provide us with one lounge.”

Ernest had admitted that Florence was his fiancée in public, so most of the attendees in the fashion show knew the fact.

It seemed the sponsor’s arrangement made sense indeed.

However...

Florence looked at the man next to her in depression. She felt so uneasy. She had never expected that she would take a break with him in the same room.

While she was hesitating and depressed, Ernest said in a casual and flat tone, “We’ll take a break at noon. The suite is quite big. You won’t feel crowded.”

he added in a deep voice, “If you still feel uneasy, I can

you going?”

shrugged. “It’s such a big place here. I

For a whole

take a nap in

Florence still didn’t have the heart and said, “Let’s go to the lounge together. It’s a suite and there should be a

break, so she could nap on the

other’s habits. Although they should keep their distance from each other, it was still acceptable for her to share the

his handsome face

slight smile flashed through

this hotel, it was fully reserved. All

from each other, good or bad, low or high-end. Florence was almost

were quite delicate in this suite, fully equipped. It was more high-end

be prepared particularly for Ernest

she had been

and

take a nap

from him and didn’t want to share the same bed with him

that night, their relationship was so tensed as they were on a block of thin ice. Ernest couldn’t force Florence to do

agreement directly. “All

that Ernest was so gentlemanly and

room together, Ernest always tried every means to push her onto his bed. Although he didn’t have sex

flustered heart secretly jumped back into her chest for

more relaxed when getting

down. However, she couldn’t lie down because she was in the evening dress,

bit helpless. It seemed that she could only

couldn’t nap

think slips, he walked to her and handed the

into the pajamas before

at the pajamas in surprise -- the style and size

he

had noticed her confusion, Ernest actively explained, “They were offered by the hotel. I found them in the closet. They

the hotel again -- it was indeed