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.

holding her in his arms. His lips

flustered that she even forgot

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

“I got an

she turned her head and

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

Florence stiffened.

the thin air. Florence’s

of

heart thumped wildly as if someone was

surged in her heart,

unprecedentedly disturbed

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

and she didn’t dare to look at

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

their lips only lasted for a moment,

subconsciously curled his lips

“I don’t mind it.”

and it sounded like he doted

again. Her heartbeat immediately quickened as if some emotions were

flustered and confused

out what had happened to her and she

was in a mess. She hurriedly shifted

want to solve the

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

who took the initiative

want to go

walked towards the

from it. But Ernest suddenly stepped forward and he soon became the focus of

at him in astonishment and many of

abusive to him due

you want

ignored them and walked directly to the clothing

a step away from the mannequin

people present were all nervous and held their