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?

big hand and he felt breathless. He was shadowed by the terror of

even felt like he was standing on a lump of cottons,

He actually felt panicked.

“Where are they?”

seems like they

car for me. We

the words, Ernest ended the call

to get back Florence and he couldn’t

together with Reynold alone. More importantly,

to hear Florence’s answer now. He wished so

…

drove Florence

could still remember that Reynold

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

learned that it was a misunderstanding, but

What a coincidence!

asked with concern when seeing

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

when you come in.” Reynold smiled meaningfully. He then

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

and luxuriant garden. The other three

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

was an eye-catching

decorated with some small transparent diamonds. It was fashionable and formal as

skirt perfectly combined

beautiful. You

fixed her eyes on the skirt. She couldn’t

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

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 upper class and it was unavoidable that she

parties were all expensive yet not

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

lips into a triumphant smile

an outstanding designer in this

“Yeah.”

gently and then walked towards the mannequin and

confused, “Mr. Myron, what are

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