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?

this, Ernest felt like his heart was clutched by a big hand and he felt breathless. He was shadowed by the terror of losing

he was standing on a

He actually felt panicked.

“Where are they?”

like they are heading towards

for me. We have to go there right

ended the call and

back Florence and he couldn’t

wouldn’t allow Florence to stay together with Reynold alone. More importantly,

didn’t want to hear Florence’s answer now. He wished so much that

…

Florence to his

saw the detached villa in front of her. She could still remember that Reynold brought her to this villa on the first day of

was still a playboy with some evil intentions and almost

they learned that it was a misunderstanding, but that accident made

What a coincidence!

when seeing that Florence was lost

her head, “Nothing. By the

know the answer when you come in.” Reynold smiled meaningfully. He then walked over and opened

to a spacious and bright room that was located on the

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 floor-to-ceiling glass mirror

a human-shaped mannequin that was placed

an eye-catching

and formal as it could be dressed when you want to

skirt perfectly combined fashion with

so beautiful. You

her eyes on the skirt. She couldn’t help but let out an

would surprise her. She felt that this fashionable and formal dress was really

of Ernest, she began to take part in various high-end parties. And now, because of her work, she stepped into the upper class and

all expensive yet not practical.

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

lips into a

always been an outstanding designer in this field and everyone would be astonished by his

“Yeah.”

gently and then walked towards the mannequin

“Mr. Myron, what are you