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?

big hand

standing on a lump of cottons, which

He actually felt panicked.

“Where are they?”

answered, “It seems like they are

car for me. We

the words, Ernest ended the call and strode

get back Florence and he

together with Reynold alone. More importantly, he wouldn’t allow her

to hear Florence’s answer now. He wished so much that the result of last night’s love

…

drove Florence to his

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

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

awkward when they learned that it was a misunderstanding, but that accident made them a

What a coincidence!

when seeing that

the way, why do you

you come in.” Reynold smiled meaningfully. He then walked over

then went to a spacious and bright room that was located

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 respectively

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

an eye-catching skirt on

diamonds. It was fashionable and formal as it could be dressed when

combined fashion with

beautiful. You

the skirt. She

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

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

a frugal in spending money. Nevertheless, the evening dresses for parties were all expensive yet not

life, Florence felt that this would probably be a dress that she was

his lips into a triumphant smile and radiated

an outstanding designer in this field and everyone

“Yeah.”

towards the mannequin and took off the

confused, “Mr. Myron, what