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My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins novel Chapter 252

Florence looked at his handsome face. Seeing that he was closing his eyes, she secretly relaxed a bit.

When Ernest was with her before, he always wanted to approach her for unknown reasons and did something to her, which was an ambiguous and stimulating way, making her flustered and panicked.

However, in the recent few days, Ernest had changed a lot. He always kept a proper distance from her.

But he didn’t ignore her either.

Such a distance made Florence relaxed a lot. At least, she wouldn’t be too nervous. Her reason reminded her that this was supposed to be the best distance and the most suitable relationship between them both.

However, at the bottom of her heart, she felt disappointed faintly, quite depressing.

She wondered what on earth she wanted to do.

Feeling quite relaxed, Florence, however, felt a bit annoyed. Upon realizing her mood, she felt quite irritated, wondering what was wrong with her.

She didn’t look at Ernest anymore. Turning around and looking out of the window, she tried to sober up herself while feeling the oncoming cold wind.

At the same time, she also sent Reynold a text message.

She told him that she had to leave because she couldn’t be in touch with him. She also asked him not to pick her up from the hotel but go to the fashion show directly.

Meanwhile, Reynold was so helpless that he wanted to kill himself.

He had never expected that on the street that was a few blocks away from his villa, on which there was no traffic at all, would have such terrible traffic today.

Those vehicles from nowhere completely blocked the whole street as well as other few streets nearby.

Wondering how long the traffic would last, Reynold almost wanted to dump his car and run to the hotel. However, as soon as he opened the door, the cars in front suddenly moved forward.

Behind his car, the noisy honks were suddenly heard.

What a coincidence!

Reynold couldn’t help but curse. He could only get back in his car, started the engine, and drove.

However, after driving forward for less than twenty meters, he had to stop the car again.

There was another jam in front that nothing could move.

Reynold was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

Whenever he decided to dump his car and walk, the traffic in front of him would get better. The jammed cars on the street had to move forward together. He could only follow the group.

It turned out that he couldn’t dump the car or drive forward.

In that case, he had wasted a lot of time.

Florence was still waiting for him!

Reynold was so depressed. If it went on like this, he couldn’t attend the fashion show on time at all. He had to give Florence a call.

What made the situation worse was that his phone didn’t have a signal.

“Shit!”

Reynold hit the steering wheel, so furious.

He wondered what on earth was going on today

The Lamborghini pulled over at the entrance of the fashion show.

As soon as she got off, Florence saw several ushers were standing at the gate.

They were not the hotel staff. Instead, they dressed up in fashionable dresses and looked quite pretty. All the guests greeted by them were also dressed up delicately. From their accessories to their shoes, those were all extremely fastidious.

Each detail on the guests showed how much they treasure and love this fashion show.

Although Florence was well prepared, she felt that she appeared insignificant when compared with others.

Thinking of something, she turned around and looked at Ernest next to her.

She said, “Mr. Hawkins, please go in. I guess we should separate here.”

Although this is a fashion show, there should be a lot of guests who knew Ernest because of his social status.

She dressed up too commonly. If they walked together, she would be gazed at and discussed by others.

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