My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Chapter 282: Would You Like to Be My Girlfriend?

“Mr. Myron, how’s it?”

Although Florence was quite satisfied with the skirt inwardly, she still turned around and looked towards Reynold to ask for his opinion.

After all, Reynold was the designer of this skirt and she was the model for him.

Reynold gazed at Florence deeply. Although he was standing three meters away from her, he felt like he was so close to her.

He said gently and slowly, “Do you know the design language of this skirt?”

Like there was a language of flowers, some apparel also embodied a profound message given by the designer.

Florence looked down to skirt she was wearing again. She could perceive that there was a special meaning in the design of this skirt. Moreover, every detail of the skirt was exquisite and it embodied a story.

But she was not sure about the profound meaning of the skirt.

Florence shook her head.

Reynold fixed his eyes. His lines of sights were so dedicated as if he was looking at a treasure.

He said in a gentle and patient tone of voice, “It’s love.”

Florence was a bit stunned as she was surprised.

Reynold continued, “Do you remember the scene when we first met each other? You were wearing a skirt like this one and accidently bumped into my embrace. Your eyes were as dazzling and pure as the starry sky and I only a glance at them is enough for me to remember them for the rest of my life. I once had a misunderstanding and thought that I could get you easily like getting those ordinary girls. But only when you refused me did I realize that you are as pure as the starry sky and the spring.”

Florence looked at Reynold dully. They were talking about the implication of the skirt, but why did he suddenly bring up their first encountered.

And he was telling her about his attitude towards her and his impression of her.

She hadn’t expected that he would develop such an impression of her after that ridiculous accident.

“You’re like a combination of commotion and peace. Like you, this skirt is a combination of daily life and party. I combine the two irrelevant things together and it gives me a surprise.”

making

Reynold’s design

had applied it effectively. This was the most perfect combination and there was no improper or abrupt place. It only gave people endless

this

confused at the same time. The design of the skirt was inspired by her, but why

They were utterly irrelevant.

lips together. He knew what

trace of nervousness flashed across

deep breath and then walked towards Florence

you and

sunshine shone into the room through the window,

know you and lived dissolutely. But after

eyes in shock and looked at the handsome man in front of

it? Was Reynold confessing his

gone blank and she

was caught off guard

Why did Reynold…

“Florence, I like you.”

word in a slow and gentle voice. He looked so serious

Florence’s mind exploded.

an incredible thing to her,

he

smile that was usually seen on his face. He fixed his eyes on Florence and his eyes were full

that he was very nervous

asked with uncertainty, “Would you like to be

the door was slightly opened from

and exuded a trilling cold aura while gazing at the two

his mouth wildly as if his chin was about to drop down

a disaster was

couldn’t understand why Ernest was so anxious to know about Florence’s whereabouts early in the morning and then rushed towards Reynold’s

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