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.

as if he was holding her in his arms. His lips

flustered that she even

flushed and involuntarily wanted to move aside. But Ernest continued again

said, “I got

turned her head

as she was so close to Ernest, the moment she turned her head, her lips caressed

Florence stiffened.

them disappeared into the thin air. Florence’s mind went

of their

was beating a drum in her heart.

her heart, making her

unprecedentedly disturbed and embarrassed as

jerked 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

looked unfathomable and a trace of inexplicable emotion flickered across his eyes. He looked straight into Florence’s eyes, feeling like

contact of their lips only lasted for a moment,

good mood, Ernest subconsciously curled his lips into a

“I don’t mind it.”

was deep and sexy and it sounded like he doted on

immediately quickened

and confused

of her own emotions. She couldn’t figure out what had happened

mess. She hurriedly shifted

solve the problem of this

contact with him, Ernest wanted so much

took the initiative to

bit reluctant, he didn’t want to go hard with

walked towards

a distance away from it.

at him in astonishment and many of them

dared to say something abusive to him due to his noble and

do you

walked

step away from the mannequin and reached out his hand to

present were all nervous