My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Chapter 268: Was Ernest a Genius?

With a gloomy expression, Ernest sent Florence back to her room.

Standing inside the room, Florence looked at the tall man who was standing at the door.

She said politely, “Thank you for sending me back, Mr. Hawkins.”

Ernest stared at Florence and his low and deep voice sounded sexy, “Good night.”

Florence was stunned for a moment and her face blushed.

It was really rare for her to hear Ernest saying good night to her in such a gentle voice. Moreover, he was standing outside of the door, showing no intention to bother her or to force her.

He was so gentlemanly and thoughtful.

“Good night.” Florence nodded her head in panic and hurriedly closed the door,

She was afraid that she would lose control of herself if she kept having her eyes on Ernest and that she would do something to him.

Standing outside of the door and looked at the door that had been closed, Ernest pulled a long face and exuded a dangerous aura.

To research the project together with Reynold tomorrow?

No way!

He would by no means give this opportunity to Reynold.

Ernest turned around and left. He made a phone call while walking and gave an order, “Timothy, bring all the books and materials related to PJ Design to my room.

In the next morning…

After packaging her things, Florence decided to go to the resource center to find some books and then go to the studio to research the project.

She felt surprised when she opened the door and saw the man standing at the door.

Like last night, he was standing a step away from the door. Florence felt in a trance. If it wasn’t that he had changed his clothes, Florence would think that he had been staying the whole night outside of her room and hadn’t left.

“Mr. Hawkins, are you looking for me?”

Florence pulled open the door and asked politely.

Ernest was standing at the door and blocked her way, so she couldn’t

“Yeah.”

replied with a low nasal sound. He then fixed his

talk to him

while and

together and then walked into the

then sat down casually. Unlike the looked he showed the others in usual times,

was a bit absent-minded when she looked at

was like they were as intimate as

after a short while and walked towards Ernest, “Mr. Hawkins, what’s the

a cup of

said in a flat

starting the conversation with her. Did

to go

to go out since

Ernest politely,

down on the sofa beside to the sofa

posture was so casual. He picked up the coffee and then took a sip of

“Taste good.”

and the coffee made

Ernest seldom complimented others. She felt more confused. He came to her early in the morning,

a sip of the coffee and then said in a calm

Florence nodded her head.

out his phone and made a phone call to give a simple

“Send them here.”

To send what?

felt more confused. She couldn’t figure out

the clock and found that she would

Hawkins, why do you come here? Hmm, I have to

don’t have to go to work

Florence was rendered speechless.

in a dumbfounded state. Was it a big problem that it would take

was, she wanted to refuse him. What

a dilemma, the door, which hadn’t been closed

the room with a pile of book and walked to the table and

Design, including some collective editions that are not disclosed to the public. I hope these will help you. If you need other books related to the project, please feel free to call me and I will send

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