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.

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

trembled slightly, feeling so flustered that she even forgot to study

to move aside. But Ernest continued again

said, “I got

she turned her head and

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

Florence stiffened.

was like the time was stopped and everyone around them disappeared into the

gentle touch of their lips

someone was beating a

feeling surged in her heart,

felt unprecedentedly disturbed and embarrassed as

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

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 her soft

lips only lasted for

curled his lips into a

“I don’t mind it.”

was deep and sexy and it sounded like he doted

immediately

and confused at

what had happened to her and she acted like she had a

mind was in a mess. She hurriedly shifted

want to solve the problem

with him, Ernest wanted so much to continue that topic. It

was Florence who took the initiative

didn’t want to go hard with Florence

speaking, he walked towards

all keeping a distance away from it. But Ernest suddenly stepped

many

something abusive to him due to his noble and

you want to

them and walked directly to the

from the mannequin and reached

all nervous and