My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

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?

his heart was clutched by a big hand and he felt breathless. He was shadowed by the terror

he was standing on

He actually felt panicked.

“Where are they?”

seems like they are heading

for me. We have to

ended the call and strode towards

get back Florence and he couldn’t wait

together with Reynold alone.

so much that the result of

…

drove Florence to his

still remember that

that time, he was still a playboy with some evil intentions and almost

was a misunderstanding, but that accident made them a

What a coincidence!

Reynold asked with concern when seeing that

her head, “Nothing. By the way, why do you

in.” Reynold

Reynold into the house. They then went to a spacious and bright room that was located on the inner part of the first

a huge French window in the room and behind the window there was a beautiful and luxuriant garden. The other three walls of the room were made of a huge

in the room except a human-shaped mannequin that was placed in the center of the

was an eye-catching skirt on the

and formal as it could be dressed when you want

combined fashion with

so beautiful.

fixed her eyes on the skirt. She couldn’t help but

her idol and every of his new design would surprise her. She felt that this fashionable and formal

in an ordinary family. Later, because of Ernest, she began to take part in various high-end parties. And now, because of her work, she stepped into the

always been a frugal in spending money. Nevertheless, the evening dresses for parties were all expensive yet not practical. Generally, she would

if the evening dress could also be dressed in daily life, Florence felt that this would probably be a dress that she was

his lips into a triumphant smile and

always been an outstanding designer in this field

“Yeah.”

walked towards the mannequin and took off the

was confused, “Mr. Myron, what are you