My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Under the temptation of making progress in her career plus that Timothy had sent the books to her room, Florence thought for a second and then decided to stay in her room to read the books.

Seeing that Florence had agreed with it, Ernest curled his lips into a triumphant smile.

As for Reynold who was still waiting for Florence in the studio, oh, just let him keep waiting.

Then Florence began to read the books brought by Ernest.

Sitting on the other sofa, Ernest was reading a book of other field. He looked quite concentrated at the moment.

Florence shifted her gaze from the look and stole a glance at Ernest. The ambience around them was so harmonious and Florence felt it good.

When Ernest didn’t do those ambiguous things to her, Florence felt it enjoyable to get along with him.

“Di… Di… Di…”

A string of ringtone of WeChat message suddenly sounded in the quiet room.

Few people would send WeChat message to her now as it was early in the morning.

Florence felt a bit confused. She then put down her book and picked up her phone.

She opened her WeChat and found it was a message from Reynold.

Reynold: [Flory, where are you now? Why haven’t you come to the studio?]

Florence: [I asked for a leave today.]

Reynold: [Didn’t you say that you want to research the PJ Design today, why did you suddenly ask for a leave? Did anything happen to you?]

Florence then recalled that she told Reynold that he wanted to research PJ Design and Reynold said that he would help her.

Ernest suddenly came to find her and she was shocked by his talent later and she forgot about her appointment with Reynold.

Florence felt a bit sorry for him and hurriedly replied him.

Florence: [Mr. Hawkins sent all the books about PJ to my room and temporarily I can’t finish reading them. It will be inconvenient for me to move them back, so I decided to study in my room.]

Reynold: [Although you have books, you need someone to explain the knowledge to you. How about this, may I come to your room to teach you?]

is in my room and he said he will explain it to

your room?! He’s not a designer and PJ is quite

[Maybe he’s a genius. I asked him several questions just now and he really had knowledge in

Reynold was rendered speechless.

staying in the same room alone? I’m

to be able to see

Florence didn’t tell Reynold about that, Reynold was so wise and he could guess what had happed

Florence ran out of the room at that night,

that she

room

she had been trying to evade Ernest during

But now…

sitting not far away from her. He

ambience of study, which made him look composed and

scene looked

be precautionary of

acting gentlemanly and hadn’t done that thing to her again. Her alienation

knew deep

time, she was drugged with philter but

time, although they were both spellbound by each other,

protection for her as

matter of fact, he never hurt

to evade him was that she was afraid that she would lose control of her emotions and fall in love with him if he was too

the book, noticed Florence’s gaze

was low and

back to her own senses. She shook

glance at

Don’t

to Reynold, but also an

against Ernest and she couldn’t lie to herself any

allowed him to stay

felt so angry when he saw Florence’s reply. But he felt overwhelmed by helplessness at the same

managed to stay in Florence room now and Florence was not

to get Florence was getting slimmer and slimmer. If this continued, he

No way.