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?]

Hawkins is in my room and he said he will

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

him several questions just now and he really had knowledge in

Reynold was rendered speechless.

the same room

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

didn’t tell Reynold about that, Reynold was

the room at that night, it

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

the same room

been trying to evade Ernest during this period

But now…

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

an ambience of study, which made

scene looked

be precautionary of him when she saw this look of

Ernest had been acting gentlemanly and hadn’t done that thing to her again. Her alienation and defense against him was

she knew deep down

time, she was drugged with philter but Ernest didn’t do

they were both spellbound by each other,

the greatest tolerance and protection for her as Ernest stopped his

of fact, he never hurt

reason why she was startled and then wanted to evade him was that she was afraid that she would lose control of her emotions and fall

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

voice was low and pleasant

senses. She shook her head and

a glance at her phone and then texted a

Don’t worry about

only a reply to

completely let down her defense against Ernest and

had allowed him to stay in her

the other end of the phone, Reynold felt so angry when he

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

get Florence was getting slimmer and slimmer. If

No way.