My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins novel Chapter 268

With a gloomy expression, Ernest sent Florence back to her room.

Standing inside the room, Florence looked at the tall man who was standing at the door.

She said politely, “Thank you for sending me back, Mr. Hawkins.”

Ernest stared at Florence and his low and deep voice sounded sexy, “Good night.”

Florence was stunned for a moment and her face blushed.

It was really rare for her to hear Ernest saying good night to her in such a gentle voice. Moreover, he was standing outside of the door, showing no intention to bother her or to force her.

He was so gentlemanly and thoughtful.

“Good night.” Florence nodded her head in panic and hurriedly closed the door,

She was afraid that she would lose control of herself if she kept having her eyes on Ernest and that she would do something to him.

Standing outside of the door and looked at the door that had been closed, Ernest pulled a long face and exuded a dangerous aura.

To research the project together with Reynold tomorrow?

No way!

He would by no means give this opportunity to Reynold.

Ernest turned around and left. He made a phone call while walking and gave an order, “Timothy, bring all the books and materials related to PJ Design to my room.

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In the next morning…

After packaging her things, Florence decided to go to the resource center to find some books and then go to the studio to research the project.

She felt surprised when she opened the door and saw the man standing at the door.

Like last night, he was standing a step away from the door. Florence felt in a trance. If it wasn’t that he had changed his clothes, Florence would think that he had been staying the whole night outside of her room and hadn’t left.

“Mr. Hawkins, are you looking for me?”

Florence pulled open the door and asked politely.

But Ernest was standing at the door and blocked her way, so she couldn’t go out.

“Yeah.”

Ernest replied with a low nasal sound. He then fixed his eyes on Florence and didn’t say anything again.

Out of courtesy, Florence thought she shouldn’t talk to him with him standing at the door.

She hesitated for a while and moved aside, “Come in.”

Ernest pressed his lips together and then walked into the room in a natural manner.

He walked to the sofa and then sat down casually. Unlike the looked he showed the others in usual times, he looked unrestrained as if he was at his own home.

Florence was a bit absent-minded when she looked at him.

It was like they were as intimate as they used to be in the past.

She pulled herself together after a short while and walked towards Ernest, “Mr. Hawkins, what’s the matter?”

“I want a cup of coffee.”

Ernest said in a flat tone.

Florence was a bit dumbfounded. He wanted a cup of coffee before starting the conversation with her. Did he mean that the conversation would last for a long while?

But she had to go to work later.

Florence was in a dilemma. But the man in front of her was her boss and she felt embarrassed to ask him to go out since she had invited him to come in just now. She had no choice but to pour a cup of coffee for him.

She handed it to Ernest politely, “Mr. Hawkins, enjoy it.”

Florence then sat down on the sofa beside to the sofa that Ernest sat on. She sat straightly like a pupil.

But Ernest’s posture was so casual. He picked up the coffee and then took a sip of it.

“Taste good.”