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 have

had solved all her problem. Florence felt that her worldview had been refreshed again and again over the past several

identity, there was also a huge gap of intelligence between

hope was crashed and he felt a

free to

“Okay.”

and then studied Reynold 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,

would have happened to him, Florence felt it

a small talk with Reynold and then said goodbye to him and walked into

on Reynold’s face disappeared and he was clutched by a touch of

fists tightly that even the creaking sounds of his

actions. From the conversation with Florence just now, he could perceive her attitude towards Ernest. With regard to this trend, it was only a matter of time for them

time, he would not have

let’s see

gritted his teeth and said ambitiously

before but he never failed to get the

had fallen for

bound to

while, he produced his

[Flory, are you

room and was now brushing her teeth in

Reynold’s message, she felt a bit confused. They met just now and talked with each other for a long while. They said goodbye to

some matters to talk to her, why didn’t he

of pouring while

Ernest because only he was

it just now was because of the presence of

was really a bit silly. Since Ernest was there just now, Reynold naturally would not

hastily replied: [Yeah, what’s

to an end soon and I want to say goodbye to you in private

[Okay, I will come to find you

his face

was a man, he needed an excuse when he wanted to pour out

Florence could understand it.

only read books and researched the project during the daytime. Generally, she would not deal with the work

was not an

the room, Florence came to