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.

so close to her as if he was holding her in his arms. His lips were

flustered that

involuntarily wanted to move aside. But Ernest

said, “I got an

she turned her

anxious. Moreover, as she was so close to

Florence stiffened.

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

touch of their

someone was

feeling surged in her heart, making her caught

felt unprecedentedly disturbed and embarrassed

backward and flushed. Her cheeks were

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

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

lasted for a moment, it was quite a

curled his lips

“I don’t mind it.”

it sounded like he doted on her a

heartbeat immediately quickened as if some emotions were

and confused at the

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

mess. She hurriedly

solve the problem of this

Ernest wanted so much to continue that topic. It was a rare opportunity after

took the initiative

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

he walked

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

at him in astonishment and many of them subconsciously wanted to

one dared to say something abusive to him

do you want to

them and walked

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

were all nervous and held