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.”

touched him, making

a bit surprised. She hadn’t expected that Reynold’s design philosophy

the most perfect combination and there

this was her

confused at the same time. The design of the skirt was

They were utterly irrelevant.

Reynold pressed his lips together. He knew what she was thinking at

of nervousness flashed across his

then

was inspired by you and the design

a step away from Florence. The bright sunshine shone into the room through the window, falling on his tall figure and fully exposing it to

his feelings to her, “Flory, I was like a piece of rootless duckweed before I got to know you and lived dissolutely. But after bumping into you,

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

Reynold confessing

as she was so shocked. Her mind had totally gone blank and she was at a loss of what she should do at the

off guard and hadn’t

Why did Reynold…

“Florence, I like you.”

a slow and gentle voice. He looked so serious and dedicated when

Florence’s mind exploded.

an incredible thing to her, but it

her and he confessed his

a gentle smile that was usually seen on his face. He

fingers restlessly, which showed that he was very

with uncertainty, “Would you like

from outside, but the person outside of

a trilling cold aura while gazing at the

He widened his mouth wildly as

a disaster

know about Florence’s whereabouts early in the morning and

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