My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

However, they had something else to do now.

Ernest said, “Go straighten up yourself. We’ll go to the sample studio later.”

“What?” Florence asked in surprise, “Are we chosen to visit the sample studio?”

There were all designed clothes for the whole fashion show. Could she look at them closely? She could even meet the designers and talk to them, couldn’t she?

Florence had never expected that she would be so lucky.

Ernest hesitated and answered, “Sort of.”

He meant yes.

However, Florence sensed something fishy when looking at his hesitant face.

She guessed that Ernest had used his power to get in by the back door.

Otherwise, she wouldn’t be so lucky.

Since they could go there, Florence didn’t care that much. She wouldn’t waste such a good chance.

Immediately, she got off the bed and rushed to the bathroom.

While walking, she said, “I’ll be ready soon.”

Perhaps Ernest wanted Florence to sleep in longer, he didn’t wake her up much earlier before two o’clock. There were only less than twenty minutes left.

Florence checked the time and straightened herself as fast as she could.

It didn’t take her much time to fix her makeup, but it was more troublesome to put the evening dress back on.

Florence put on the dress in difficulty, but she found a problem that brought her a migraine.

The dress was well-designed with high quality, but the back of the dress needed to be tied up. She couldn’t do it herself why twisting her hands. There must be someone to help her.

In the morning, she asked a coworker for help, but now...

Ernest was the only one in the room besides her.

Should she ask him for help?

up the belts, her heart couldn’t

if she didn’t ask him for help, she couldn’t go out

two or three valuable minutes, Florence could tell that there wouldn’t be enough time

Mr. Hawkins, could you do me a favor,

put his suit jacket on and straightened himself up. He

her head poked from the bathroom. “What can

reddened. “The back of my dress needs to be tied

Ernest agreed immediately, looking quite

couldn’t be embarrassed

her mind and

tall and strong body entered it, the

standing in front of the full-length mirror with her back to

face turned red, standing upright

the belt back and forth tightly, and then make a

gave him detailed instructions. After all, for a superior man like Ernest, he might never have tied the dress belt for

Florence felt that she was so

and nervous as she should have a great sense

“Okay,” Ernest answered gently.

calm gaze fell on

to cozy up to her dress, from his angle, he still could see part of her fair and tender

part of her back was exposed, and he could faintly see it, but it still brought

eyes were darkened, his breath becoming

fell on the belt

He wondered if he had been spoiling her too much recently so she didn’t treat

wanted to have sex with her at this

indescribable nervousness, looking uneasily at the reflection of the man in the

he was lowering his head, she could still see the serious look on his face

as if he was doing something quite solemnly, and he

looking at the scene, Florence felt it

red. Her body was becoming more and more tightened, feeling

first time that Ernest was doing such kind of thing. He didn’t have any skills at

felt as if it set up a fire on her back. She felt the burning

surged in Florence’s

her back and her heart hammered so

it was the biggest mistake that she had decided to ask Ernest to help her tie the belt. During this process, she felt

her fingers. She tried her best to endure those feelings so that she didn’t show any weirdness on her