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 help but skip a beat. Her breath

ask him for help, she couldn’t

another two or three valuable minutes, Florence could tell that there wouldn’t be enough time left. Gritting her teeth, she pulled the door of the

you do me a

put his suit jacket on and straightened himself up. He

look at her head poked from the bathroom. “What can I do

face was a bit reddened. “The back of my dress needs to be tied up. I can’t do it myself. Could you help me do

agreed immediately, looking quite

be embarrassed

mind and pulled the

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

was standing in front of the full-length mirror with her back to him, but she could see him clearly through the

face turned red,

and forth tightly, and then make a

a superior man like

it, Florence felt that

feel so embarrassed and nervous as she should have

“Okay,” Ernest answered gently.

calm gaze fell on Florence’s

his angle, he still could see part of her fair and tender skin and the

was exposed, and he could faintly see it, but it still brought him a

were darkened, his

his fingers fell on

thing? He wondered if he had been spoiling her too much recently so she

sex with her at

an indescribable nervousness, looking uneasily at

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

doing something quite

at the scene, Florence felt it

red. Her body was becoming more and

didn’t have any skills at all. When he tried to pull the belt tightly, his fingers

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

surged

almost couldn’t bear the feelings from her back and

she had decided to ask Ernest to help her tie the belt. During this process, she felt the most embarrassed

lip in secret and nervously clenched her fingers. She tried her best to endure