My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Tina chuckled and said, “Try again guys. Maybe we’ll figure out a solution. By the way, Mr. Forager said he will present the attire to the person who manages to solve this problem.”

“Really?”

Everyone was shocked as if it was a reward of five million.

Every cloth designed by Mr. Forager was wonderful and rare. The garments he displayed were all tailed by himself and every detail was perfect.

As his designs were all unique, they were extremely valuable.

Generally, Mr. Forager would personally collect the first garment of every design. Out of some reasons, he would display one or two of them, but in the end, they were all collected by some persons.

Ordinary people would not have the honor to take a glance of his deigns, not to mention collecting them.

Now, if they could solve this problem, Mr. Forager would present them this garment to the person who came up with the solution. They even didn’t dare to imagine this in the past.

It was an honor, a gift, and more importantly, an invaluable treasure.

They got more excited and enthusiastic.

Even Florence felt inexplicably excited. If she could collect one of the garments designed by Mr. Forager, she would chuckle even when she was sleeping.

But it was really hard to solve this problem.

Florence knitted her brows and carefully studied the garment. She racked her brain yet still had no clue.

It was like the attempt to find out a flaw of a perfect work. This was basically impossible.

“Alas.”

Florence let out a sigh gently and pressed her temples that were throbbing.

If such a wonderful garment would be scrapped if the problem couldn’t be solved, Florence thought that she would be regretful for it for the rest of her life. She would still feel distressed when she thought of it in the future.

Seeing that Florence was distressed about the problem, Ernest pressed his lips together and whispered in her ear, “You desperately want to solve this problem?”

“Of course.”

Florence replied without hesitation. Only when she finished her words did she realize that it was Ernest who asked the question.

her as if he was holding her in his arms. His lips were so close to her ear and his warm breath

trembled slightly, feeling so flustered that she even forgot

move aside. But

“I

froze. Shocked, she turned her head and looked

movement was quick because she was anxious. Moreover, as she was so close

Florence stiffened.

everyone around them disappeared into the thin air. Florence’s mind went blank and she only had

of their lips made

was beating a drum

weird feeling surged in her heart, making her caught

disturbed

backward and flushed. Her cheeks were so red that it looked like they were about to

eyes twinkled and she didn’t dare to look at Ernest, “I… I didn’t mean to

across his eyes. He looked straight into

only lasted for a moment, it

a good mood, Ernest subconsciously curled

“I don’t mind it.”

and it

immediately quickened as if some emotions were about to rush

so flustered and confused at

what had happened to her and

a mess. She hurriedly shifted the

to solve the problem of

to have eyes contact with him, Ernest wanted so much to continue that topic. It

took the initiative to

reluctant, he didn’t want to go hard with Florence and nodded, “Have

speaking, he walked towards the

circle around the garment, all keeping a distance away from it. But Ernest

him in astonishment and many of them

dared to say something abusive to

you want to

ignored them and walked directly to the clothing

the mannequin and reached out his hand to touch the collar of

were all nervous and held