My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

He was standing on the corridor in front of the lift with his back against the wall. There was a touch of worry on his handsome face.

It looked like something was weighing on his mind.

Florence rarely saw such an expression on Reynold. Every time when she saw him, he would had a bright smile and an unruly look on his face.

“Mr. Myron.”

Florence walked towards his with worries.

Reynold then came back to his own sense. He looked up and saw Florence standing beside Ernest.

Ernest was only a few inches away from Florence and his tall figure overshadowed Florence, giving people a sense of possession.

Reynold felt even gloomier.

He shifted his gaze back to Florence and curled his lips into a smile, “Finished your meal?”

“Yeah, what about you? Why are you here?” Florence asked.

Of course he was here to wait for her.

Ernest and Florence had meal in an exclusive restaurant that was opposite to the restaurant for staff and they took an exclusive lift, so generally speaking they would not encounter others. But as Reynold hadn’t seen Florence having meal in the restaurant for staff for several days and he asked others about it and figured out what was going on.

It turned out that Ernest had been having meals with Florence alone.

Reynold felt inexplicably jealous and fretful, but he still maintained his smile.

“I also finished my meal. I’m walking around casually.”

Reynold randomly found an excuse.

He then asked, “What about you? I haven’t seen you for several days. What are you busy with?”

“I’m reading on the books related to the project of PJ?”

“How’s your progress? Do you have any problem?”

Reynold asked with concern. When speaking, he subconsciously took a glance at Ernest.

Ernest started learning designing several days ago, and Reynold didn’t believed that he would be so talented that he even had a thorough understanding of PJ and that he had no problem with it.

“Temporarily I

her worldview had been refreshed again and again over the past several days and thought

identity, there was also a huge gap

and he felt

with a smile, “That’s good. Feel free to ask me if you have

“Okay.”

carefully. Unlike the feeling he gave her when he was leaning against the door just now, with a smile on his face and a pair of glimmering eyes, his

was still worrying that something bad would have happened to him, Florence felt it inappropriate to probe into it since

with Reynold and then said goodbye

moment the doors of the lift were closed, the smile on Reynold’s face disappeared and he was clutched by

tightly that even the creaking sounds of his bones could

he could perceive her attitude towards Ernest. With regard to this trend, it was only a matter of time for them to reconcile with

time, he would

the case, let’s see who

his teeth and said ambitiously and

he never failed to

had fallen

was bound to be his

After a long while, he produced his phone

[Flory, are you free

room and was now brushing her teeth in the

a bit confused. They met just now and talked with each other for a long while. They said goodbye to each other a while ago and Reynold sent a message to her short

had some matters to talk to her, why didn’t he say that

pouring while sounded

he was in her room for the time

it just now was because of the presence

feeling that she was really a bit silly. Since Ernest was there

[Yeah, what’s

to an end soon and I

come to find you

that Reynold’s purpose was to say goodbye to her. Judging from the expressions on his face when he was leaning against the

was a man, he needed an

Florence could understand it.

Florence understood the knowledge quickly and studied efficiently even if she only read books and

not an

Ernest out of the