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.

close to her as if he was holding her in his arms.

so flustered that

But

“I got

she turned her head and looked towards

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

Florence stiffened.

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

gentle touch of their lips made her

someone was beating a drum in her

in her heart, making

felt unprecedentedly disturbed and

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

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

emotion flickered across his eyes. He looked straight into

lasted for a moment, it

Ernest subconsciously curled his lips into a charming

“I don’t mind it.”

voice was deep and sexy and it sounded

hadn’t calmed down yet, but was now disturbed again. Her heartbeat immediately quickened as if some emotions were

so flustered and confused at the

almost lost control of her own emotions. She couldn’t figure out what

in a mess. She hurriedly

to solve the problem of this

was evading to have eyes contact with him, Ernest wanted

was Florence who took the initiative to

to go hard

walked towards

a circle around the garment, all keeping a distance away from it. But Ernest suddenly stepped forward and he soon became the focus of others’

looked at him in astonishment and many

say something abusive to him due to his

you want

walked directly to the

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

people present were all nervous and held their