My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins
Chapter 281: Customized
It was not Ernest.
Florence didn’t know how she felt at the moment. She felt disappointed, yet at the same time she breathed a sigh of relief.
She then quickly adjusted her emotions and said with a smile, “Mr. Myron, what’s the matter? Come in please.”
Reynold stood at the door, “Are you free now? I want to bring you to a place.”
After the farewell party that was held last night, they would leave the Riverside City in the next two days and naturally they would not have any work-related to task. What they needed to do was to pack up their luggage. So Florence was free now.
Florence nodded her head, “Please wait for a minute. I need to take my handbag.”
Florence went into the room to take her bag and then went out.
Reynold gazed at her, his lines of sights unfathomable and complicated, “Let’s go.”
Soon after Reynold and Florence left the room, Ernest came to find Florence.
Standing at the door of her room, he looked tall and noble as usual. Nevertheless, except for composure, there was also a touch of nervousness on his face.
He hesitated for a few seconds and then reached out to knock on the door.
“Knock, knock, knock…”
There was still no response after a long while.
Ernest slightly wrinkled his brows. It was early in the morning, why wasn’t Florence in her room?
He hastily produced his phone and made a phone call to Timothy, “Do you know where Florence is?”
Timothy replied, “I will check it right now.”
He soon called back Ernest.
“Sir, Miss Fraser left the hotel with Mr. Myron twenty minutes ago.”
Ernest immediately pulled a long face when he heard the words.
He was enshrouded by a horrifying and cold aura.
A thought popped into his mind. Last night Florence had a love test and she came out with Reynold today. Could it be that she did the love test because she had a crush on Reynold?
a big hand and he felt breathless.
he was standing on a lump of cottons, which
He actually felt panicked.
“Where are they?”
“It seems like they
for me. We have to go there right
Ernest ended
had to get back Florence and he couldn’t
allow Florence to stay together with Reynold alone. More importantly, he wouldn’t allow her to
so much that the result of last night’s love test
…
Florence to
her. She could still remember that Reynold brought her to this villa on the first day of her trip to
a playboy with some evil intentions and
was a misunderstanding,
What a coincidence!
with concern when seeing that Florence was lost in
head, “Nothing. By the way, why do you bring
will know the answer when you come in.” Reynold smiled
house. They then went to a spacious and bright room that was located on the inner part of
in the room and behind the window there was a beautiful and luxuriant garden. The other three walls of the room
human-shaped mannequin that
was an eye-catching skirt on
a light yellow skirt which was decorated with some small transparent diamonds. It was fashionable and formal as it could be dressed when
perfectly combined
beautiful.
on the skirt. She couldn’t help
indeed her idol and every of his new design would surprise her. She felt that this fashionable and formal
take part in various high-end parties. And now, because of her work, she stepped into
evening dresses for parties were all expensive yet not practical. Generally, she would put the dress into her closet after
dressed in daily life, Florence felt that this would probably be a
curled up his lips into a
this field and everyone would be
“Yeah.”
gently and then walked towards the mannequin
Myron,
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