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

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

gap of identity, there

hope was crashed and he felt a

“That’s good. Feel free to ask me if you have

“Okay.”

he gave her when he was leaning against the door

felt it inappropriate to probe

had a small talk with Reynold and then said

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

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

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

he would not

since that’s the case, let’s see who

his teeth and said ambitiously and

many women before but he never failed to get the

really had fallen for

bound to be

up his mind. After a long while, he produced

are you free

back to her room and was now brushing her teeth in

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

had some matters to talk to her,

while sounded

was Ernest because only he was

didn’t talk about it

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

hastily replied: [Yeah, what’s the

soon and I want

I will come to find you

his face when he was

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

Florence could understand it.

Ernest’s help, Florence understood the knowledge quickly and studied efficiently even if she only read books and researched the

was not an

Ernest out of the room, Florence came to