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.

arms. His lips were so close to her ear and his

that she even forgot

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

said, “I

turned her head and looked

movement was quick because she was anxious. Moreover, as she was so close to Ernest, the moment she turned her head, her lips caressed

Florence stiffened.

like the time was stopped and everyone around them disappeared into the thin air. Florence’s mind

gentle touch of their

was beating a drum in her

weird feeling surged in her

disturbed and embarrassed as

were so red that it looked like they were about

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

his eyes. He looked straight into Florence’s eyes, feeling like he could still feel her soft

lasted for a

a good mood, Ernest subconsciously curled his lips into a

“I don’t mind it.”

and it

again. Her heartbeat immediately quickened as if some emotions were about

was so flustered and confused at the

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

was in a mess. She hurriedly

you want to solve the

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

was Florence who took the initiative to kiss

to

walked

formed a circle around the garment, all keeping a distance away from it. But Ernest suddenly stepped forward and he soon

astonishment and many of them subconsciously wanted to

something abusive to him due to his noble and

what do you

ignored them and walked directly to

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

people present were all nervous