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?]

to be bothered. Mr. Hawkins is in my room and he said he will explain it

room?! He’s not a designer and

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

Reynold was rendered speechless.

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

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

Florence didn’t tell Reynold about

when Florence ran out of the room at that night, it

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

that staying in the same room together with Ernest

evade Ernest during this period

But now…

up at the man who was sitting not far away from her. He looked casual and was concentrated

was enshrouded in an ambience of study, which made him look composed and

scene looked

it heart to be precautionary of him when she

days, Ernest had been acting gentlemanly and hadn’t done that thing to her again. Her alienation

deep down about

was drugged with philter but Ernest didn’t do anything

spellbound by each other, he

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

of fact,

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

reading the book, noticed Florence’s gaze and looked

low

senses. She shook her head and replied,

a glance at her phone

Don’t worry about

was not only a reply to

Ernest and she couldn’t lie to herself any

allowed him to stay in her

phone, Reynold felt so angry when he saw Florence’s reply.

to stay in Florence room now and Florence was not vigilant towards him

slimmer and slimmer. If

No way.