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?

Ernest helped her tie up the belts, her heart couldn’t help

if she didn’t ask him for help,

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

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suit jacket on and straightened himself up. He looked

look at her head poked from the bathroom. “What

of my dress needs to be tied up.

agreed immediately,

be embarrassed

and pulled the

soon as his tall and strong body entered it, the bathroom seemed

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

face turned red, standing upright in

the belt back and forth

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

it, Florence felt that

wonderful if she didn’t feel so embarrassed and nervous as she should have a

“Okay,” Ernest answered gently.

fell

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

could faintly

eyes were darkened, his breath becoming

fingers fell

ask him to do such a thing? He wondered if he had been spoiling her too much recently

wanted to have sex with her at this

uneasily at the reflection

was lowering his head, she could still see the

behaved as if he was doing something quite solemnly,

scene, Florence felt it was

body was becoming more and more

didn’t have any skills at all. When he tried to pull the belt tightly, his fingers always touched the skin on her back from time to

slightly cold finger touched her skin, Florence felt as if it set up a fire on her back. She

flow surged in Florence’s body

and more. She almost couldn’t bear the feelings from her back

she had decided to ask Ernest to help her tie the belt. During

nervously clenched her fingers. She tried her best