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?]

be bothered. Mr. Hawkins is in my

room?! He’s not a designer and

asked him several questions

Reynold was rendered speechless.

in the same

a text message, Florence seemed to be able

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

Florence ran out of the room at that night,

Florence involuntarily recalled that she and Ernest almost lost themselves

staying in the same room together with Ernest was a very

to evade

But now…

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

enshrouded in an ambience of study, which made him

scene looked

felt it heart to be precautionary of him when she saw this look of

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

deep down about

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

each other, he let go of

the greatest tolerance and protection for

fact,

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

reading the book, noticed Florence’s gaze and looked

voice was low

came back to her own senses. She shook

a glance at her phone and then texted

good. Don’t

not only a reply to

her defense against Ernest and she

to

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

stay in Florence room now and Florence was

chance for him to get Florence was getting slimmer and slimmer. If this continued,

No way.