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.

at the door and blocked her way, so she

“Yeah.”

sound. He then fixed his

talk to him with him standing at the

a while and moved aside,

then walked into

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

absent-minded

as intimate as they used

short while and walked towards Ernest, “Mr. Hawkins,

a cup of

said in a

He wanted a cup of coffee before starting the conversation with her. Did he mean that the conversation would last for a long

had to go to work

in front of her was her boss and she felt embarrassed to ask him to go out since she had

Ernest politely, “Mr. Hawkins, enjoy

sat down on the sofa beside to the sofa that Ernest sat on.

He picked up the coffee

“Taste good.”

and the coffee made by her

because Ernest seldom complimented others. She felt more confused. He came

a calm voice, “You want to search the project

Florence nodded her head.

say anything. He took out his phone and made a phone call to give a

“Send them here.”

To send what?

felt more confused. She couldn’t figure out what

found that she would be late to go

felt a bit upset, but she still said with a smile, “Mr. Hawkins, why do you come here? Hmm, I have

and you don’t have to go to work

Florence was rendered speechless.

at Ernest in a dumbfounded state. Was it a big problem that it would take him a whole day to have a

felt inexplicable flustered. No matter what the problem was, she

hadn’t been closed

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

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