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

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

of identity, there was

crashed and he felt a bit

smile, “That’s good. Feel free to

“Okay.”

feeling he gave her when he was leaning against the door just now, with a smile on his face and a pair

something bad would have happened to him, Florence felt it inappropriate

talk with Reynold and then

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

the

he could perceive her attitude towards Ernest. With regard to this trend, it was only

he would not have

case, let’s

his teeth and said

had flirted with many women before but he never failed to get the woman he

had fallen

was bound to be his

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

are you free

just came back to her room and was now

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

talk to her, why didn’t he say that

sound of pouring while sounded outside

because only he was in

about it just now was because of the presence of

silly. Since Ernest was there just now, Reynold naturally would not say it

hastily replied: [Yeah, what’s the

to an end soon and

will come

from the expressions on his face when he was leaning against the door,

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

Florence could understand it.

efficiently even if she only read books and researched the project during the daytime. Generally, she

not

Ernest out of the room, Florence came to