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?]

my room and

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

he’s a genius. I asked him several questions just now and

Reynold was rendered speechless.

you staying in the same room alone? I’m worrying

Florence seemed to be

failed. Although Florence didn’t tell Reynold about that, Reynold was so wise and he

at that night, it

Reynold’s message, Florence involuntarily recalled that she and Ernest almost lost themselves and had

thought that staying in the same room

evade Ernest during this

But now…

the man who was sitting not far away from her.

of study, which made him look composed

looked

of him when she saw this look

during the past few days, Ernest had been acting gentlemanly and hadn’t

she knew deep down about this

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

although they were both spellbound by each

was the greatest tolerance and protection for her as Ernest stopped his plunder for

matter of fact, he never

all. The largest reason why she was startled and then wanted to evade him was that she was afraid that she would lose control

reading the book, noticed Florence’s gaze and looked up, “What’s

was low and pleasant to

back to her own senses. She shook

shifted her gaze and took a glance at her

good. Don’t

only a reply to Reynold, but also an answer

had completely let down her defense against Ernest and she couldn’t lie to herself

to

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

now and Florence was not

Florence was getting slimmer

No way.