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.

the door and blocked her way, so

“Yeah.”

sound. He then fixed his

she shouldn’t talk to him with him standing at

hesitated for a while

and then walked into the

the looked he showed the others in usual times, he looked unrestrained as if he was at

was a bit absent-minded when

as

and

want a cup of

in

the conversation with her. Did he mean that the conversation would last for a long

she had to go to

embarrassed to ask him to go out since she had invited him to come in just now. She had

Ernest politely, “Mr. Hawkins,

beside to the sofa that Ernest sat on. She

Ernest’s posture was so casual. He picked up the

“Taste good.”

preference well and the coffee made by her

a bit surprised because Ernest seldom complimented others. She felt more confused. He came to her early in the

said in a calm voice, “You

Florence nodded her head.

his phone and

“Send them here.”

To send what?

felt more confused. She couldn’t figure out what

glance of the clock and found that she would be late to go

felt a bit upset, but she still said with a smile, “Mr. Hawkins,

don’t have

Florence was rendered speechless.

state. Was it a big problem that it would

No matter what the problem was, she

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

pile of book and walked to the table

these are all the materials and books about PJ Design, including some collective editions that are not disclosed to the public. I hope these

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