My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins novel Chapter 210

Smiling shyly, she handed a bouquet to Reynold.

“Reynold, I love the dresses you designed. I’ve bought all of them.”

“Thank you.”

Reynold smiled politely. His mix-raced face looked gentle and handsome.

The girl was so obsessed.

With a blushed face, she added, “I... I like you, too.”

Florence was stunned, feeling surprised. It turned out that this girl was not only his fan but also came here to confess her love to him.

And this girl looked quite pretty.

Florence thought that Reynold had misunderstood her because of her enthusiastic behaviors and they almost had a one-night-stand. She couldn’t help but look over at Reynold, feeling worried.

Would he target this girl ass well?

Would she have to hail a tab and go back to the hotel tonight?

While Florence was lost in thought, she saw Reynold take over the bouquet from the girl’s hands with a doting smile on his face.

“Thank you for favoring me, which encourages me to design better works.”

He thanked her, and at the same time, he refused the girl’s confession politely.

The girl was disappointed, but she was comforted because of Reynold’s words to his fans.

Seeing that the girl left while feeling satisfied, Florence felt quite surprised. How could Reynold let such a pretty girl go?

Was it because she was not his cup of tea?

Reynold held the bouquet. As soon as he turned around, he saw Florence lost in thought. With a glance, he could figure out what was in her mind.

He couldn’t help but feel helpless.

When they first encountered each other, because Florence was pretty and he liked her, he wanted to have a one-night-stand with her.

Although it turned out to be a misunderstanding, he didn’t think it would impact his friendship with Florence.

However, it seemed that Florence had misunderstandings about his personality just because of this incident.

Although he was a playboy, he still had his own principles...

Reynold wanted to explain, but when he walked in front of Florence and looked at her crystal clear eyes, he swallowed back the words on the tip of his tongue.

He decided to forget about it.

She could misunderstand him, which was not important.

“Here you are.”

Reynold pressed the bouquet into Florence’s arms.

Suddenly receiving such a big bouquet, Florence looked confused.

“Mr. Myron, these flowers were from that girl. Why did you give them to me?”

“I’m a man, and I don’t know how to keep them. You can put them in the vase of the hotel. It could refresh the air in your room,” Reynold said casually.

It made sense to Florence. Hence, she sat in the car with the bouquet.

Reynold sent Florence back to the entrance of the hotel.

With the bouquet in her hands, Florence got off and waved at him.

“Mr. Myron, thank you for taking me to watch the evolution of fashion in this city. Be careful driving.”

“Of course. See you tomorrow,” Reynold said with a smile.

Then the car roared away.

Florence withdrew her gaze, turned around, and was about to go upstairs. Suddenly, she saw a slender figure and her pace paused. She stared at the figure without a blink.