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.

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

so flustered that she even forgot

move aside. But Ernest continued

“I got

froze. Shocked, she turned her

was anxious. Moreover, as she was so close to Ernest, the

Florence stiffened.

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

gentle touch of their lips made

was beating a drum

in her heart, making her caught off

unprecedentedly disturbed and

she pulled herself together, she jerked backward and flushed. Her cheeks were so red that it looked like they were about to

she didn’t dare to look at Ernest, “I… I

across his eyes. He looked straight into Florence’s eyes, feeling like he could

of their lips only lasted for a moment, it was

subconsciously curled his lips into a charming

“I don’t mind it.”

deep and sexy and it sounded like he doted

yet, but was now disturbed again. Her heartbeat immediately quickened as if

flustered and confused

control of her own emotions. She couldn’t figure out what had happened to her and she acted like she had

was in a mess. She hurriedly

want to solve the problem of

Ernest wanted so much to continue

took the initiative to

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

speaking, he walked towards the

it. But

in astonishment and many of them subconsciously wanted to

to say something abusive to him due to his

do you want to

walked directly to the

when he was half a step away from the mannequin and reached out

present were all nervous and held their