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.

head, “Temporarily I have no

felt that her worldview had been refreshed again and again over

was true that except for the gap of identity, there

and he felt a bit

with a smile, “That’s good. Feel free

“Okay.”

studied Reynold carefully. Unlike the feeling he gave her when he was leaning against the door just

she was still worrying that something bad would have happened to him, Florence felt it inappropriate to probe into it since Reynold didn’t tell anything

then said goodbye

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

tightly that even the creaking sounds of

Ernest. With regard to this trend, it was only

he would not

the case, let’s see who is

gritted his teeth and said ambitiously and

with many women before but he never failed to get

had fallen

bound to be

a long while, he produced his phone and sent a

[Flory, are you

to her room and

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

talk to her, why

sound of pouring while sounded outside of the

was Ernest because only he was in her room for

it just now was because of the presence of

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

hastily replied: [Yeah,

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

[Okay, I will come

to her. Judging from the expressions on his face when he was leaning against the door, it seemed like

man, he needed an excuse when he wanted to

Florence could understand it.

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

was not

sending Ernest out of the room, Florence came to find