My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins novel Chapter 208

He questioned, “Just a Misunderstanding? When you just met me, why did you pounced at me?”

Florence immediately explained, “Someone pushed me from behind, so I lost my balance.”

Reynold asked again, “I offered my room to you. Why did you say you don’t mind staying in the room that I’ve stayed in and you can continue staying there? Florence, you are not a little girl. You should know that’s a hint to a man.”

Florence suddenly felt too awkward, feeling so aggrieved.

“It’s because you’ve already offered your room to me out of kindness. How could I dislike the room you’ve stayed in?”

After that, she added in a low voice, “Even if I disliked it, I couldn’t tell you face-to-face. I was sleeping on the sofa.”

Although the words she added were in a pretty low voice, Reynold still heard them.

All of a sudden, Reynold was stiffened, his mouth corners twitching. He gaped at Florence.

Did she mean that she disliked the bed that he had slept in?

Suddenly, he got the feeling of falling into hell from the heave. Reynold looked at Florence, feeling more and more embarrassed.

Gritting his teeth, he questioned again reluctantly, “Then, how about you came to my house at midnight?”

“You said you wanted to show me the original design!”

When speaking of it, Florence couldn’t help feeling furious. She came here to worship her idol’s design truly, but he mistook her as a whore who brought herself to him at midnight.

Reynold couldn’t maintain his current expression at all.

Looking at Florence’s angry face, as an experienced playboy, he knew that he had made a mistake tonight.

Florence was not the kind of girl that he had imagined...

“Ahem. Ahem,” Reynold cleared his throat awkwardly.

Then he released Florence.

Since she got the freedom, Florence took several steps aside, distancing herself from Reynold warily.

At the same time, she was looking at Reynold up and down. He stopped doing things out of the boundary, walked to the sofa, and sat down.

For a moment, neither of them spoke. It was so quiet in the room that the atmosphere was so awkward.

It wasn’t until then did Florence understand that it was because Reynold misunderstood her actions and the things just now had happened.

He thought that what happened to her during the daytime was because she was hitting on him.

As a man, he took it for granted.

Florence couldn’t help twitching the mouth corners. Was Reynold way too casual in his private life?

She wondered if this was a so-called one-night-stand based on the mutual willingness.

Reynold poured a glass of wine, gulping down more than a half glass. Then he finally calmed himself down from the irritation.

All the time, he could always easily win a girl’s heart. He was a well-known playboy. Unexpectedly, he would fail when facing Florence and made such an awkward mistake.

It was just the biggest failure in his realm of love.

Reynold felt a bit depressed. After a long while, he stood up and walked to Florence again.

Florence was stiffed in an instant, looking at him on alert.

“Mr. Myron, what, what...” She meant what else he wanted to do.

In a hurry, she moved towards the door, planning to run out of the villa.

Looking at Florence’s wary expression, Reynold was taken aback slightly. This was the first time that a woman looked at him so warily and fearfully as if he was a monster.

She was also the first woman who didn’t have a crush on him after he had been hitting on her for a whole day.

Reynold couldn’t help doubting his charm.

“I never force a woman. Since it’s a misunderstanding, I won’t lay a finger on you,” Reynold made a promise, quite bluntly.

He stopped a few meters away from her. Under the light, he still looked handsome, noble, and elegant.

His look made others feel rest assured subconsciously.

Florence gazed at Reynold, relaxing a bit. She had an unspeakable feeling about Reynold right now.