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

a designer and PJ is quite

I asked him several questions just now and

Reynold was rendered speechless.

the same room alone? I’m worrying about

be able to see Reynold’s worries for her through the

didn’t tell Reynold about that, Reynold was so wise and he could

ran out of the room at that night, it was Reynold who booked a

involuntarily recalled that she and Ernest almost

room together

she had been trying to evade

But now…

not far away from

in an ambience of study, which

looked

heart to be precautionary of

recalled that during the past few days, Ernest had been acting gentlemanly and hadn’t done that thing to

she knew deep down about this

for two times. As for the first time, she was drugged with philter but Ernest didn’t do anything to her in

time, although they were both spellbound by each other, he let go of

tolerance and protection for her as

a matter of fact, he never hurt

she was afraid that she would

who was reading the book, noticed Florence’s gaze

low and pleasant

came back to her own senses.

took a glance at

Don’t worry about

a reply to Reynold, but also an answer

Ernest and she couldn’t lie to herself any

allowed him to

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

to stay in Florence room now

to get Florence was getting slimmer and slimmer. If this

No way.