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.

her head, “Temporarily

been refreshed again and again over the past several days and thought that Ernest was

the gap of identity, there was also a huge

hope was crashed and he felt

“That’s good. Feel free to ask me

“Okay.”

when he was leaning against the door just now, with a smile

would have happened to him, Florence felt it inappropriate

had a small talk with Reynold and then said goodbye to him and

of the lift were closed, the smile on Reynold’s face disappeared and

clenched his fists tightly that even the creaking sounds of his bones could

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

the case, let’s

teeth and said ambitiously and

flirted with many women before but he

really had fallen for

to be his

secretly made up his mind. After a long while, he produced his phone and sent a WeChat

[Flory, are you free

her room and was now brushing

now and talked with each other for a long while. They said goodbye to each other a while ago and Reynold sent a

to her, why didn’t he say that

sound of pouring while sounded outside of the

was in

didn’t talk about it

head, feeling that she was really a bit silly. Since Ernest

hastily replied: [Yeah,

will come to an end soon and I want to

come to

purpose was to say goodbye to her. Judging from the expressions on his face when he

he needed an excuse when he wanted

Florence could understand it.

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

was not an

of the room, Florence came to