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?]

Mr. Hawkins is in my room and he said

your room?! He’s not a designer and

asked him several questions just now and he really had

Reynold was rendered speechless.

the same

it was just a text message, Florence seemed to be able to see Reynold’s worries for her through the

sex with her at that night but failed. Although Florence didn’t tell Reynold about that, Reynold was so wise and he could guess

room at that night, it was Reynold who booked a room

she and Ernest

the same room together with

evade Ernest during this period of

But now…

up at the man who was sitting not far away from her. He

study, which made him look composed

scene looked

be precautionary of him when she saw this

that during the past few days, Ernest had been acting gentlemanly and hadn’t done that thing to her again. Her alienation and defense against him was decreased

knew deep

times. As for the first time, she was

were both spellbound by each other,

frank, it was the greatest tolerance and protection for her as Ernest stopped his plunder for two

a matter of fact, he

that she was afraid that she

noticed Florence’s gaze and looked

voice was low and pleasant to

her own senses. She shook her

shifted her gaze and took a glance

good. Don’t worry

was not only a reply to Reynold, but

her defense against Ernest

allowed him to

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

now and Florence was

him to get Florence was getting slimmer and slimmer. If

No way.