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 no

refreshed again and again over the past several days and thought

there was

hope was crashed and

good. Feel free

“Okay.”

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

would have happened to him, Florence felt it inappropriate to probe into it since Reynold didn’t

then said goodbye

were closed, the smile on Reynold’s face disappeared

fists tightly that even the

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

he would not have

that’s the case, let’s

gritted his teeth and

but he

had fallen

bound to be his

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

are

just came back to her room and was now brushing her teeth

a long while. They said goodbye to each other a while ago

had some matters to talk to her, why didn’t he say that just

of pouring while

he was in her room for

talk about it just now was because

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

[Yeah, what’s

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

will come

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

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

Florence could understand it.

quickly and studied efficiently even if she only read books and researched the

was not an

of the room, Florence came to