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

like he was standing on a lump

He actually felt panicked.

“Where are they?”

hurriedly answered, “It seems like they are heading

We have to go

the words, Ernest ended the call and strode towards

and he couldn’t wait

alone. More importantly,

Florence’s answer now. He wished so much that the result of last

…

Florence to

the detached villa in front of 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 almost forced her to

learned that it was a misunderstanding, but that accident made

What a coincidence!

with concern when seeing that Florence

the way, why do

in.” Reynold smiled meaningfully. He then walked over and opened

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

room and behind the window there was a beautiful and luxuriant garden. The other three walls of the room

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

an eye-catching skirt on the

with some small transparent diamonds. It was fashionable and formal as it could be dressed when you

skirt perfectly combined fashion

beautiful. You

fixed her eyes on the skirt. She couldn’t

surprise her. She felt that this fashionable and formal

parties. And now, because of her work, she stepped into the upper class and it was unavoidable that

parties were all expensive yet

in daily life, Florence felt that this would probably be a dress that

lips into a triumphant

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

“Yeah.”

replied gently and then walked towards the

confused, “Mr. Myron, what