My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins novel Chapter 282

“Mr. Myron, how’s it?”

Although Florence was quite satisfied with the skirt inwardly, she still turned around and looked towards Reynold to ask for his opinion.

After all, Reynold was the designer of this skirt and she was the model for him.

Reynold gazed at Florence deeply. Although he was standing three meters away from her, he felt like he was so close to her.

He said gently and slowly, “Do you know the design language of this skirt?”

Like there was a language of flowers, some apparel also embodied a profound message given by the designer.

Florence looked down to skirt she was wearing again. She could perceive that there was a special meaning in the design of this skirt. Moreover, every detail of the skirt was exquisite and it embodied a story.

But she was not sure about the profound meaning of the skirt.

Florence shook her head.

Reynold fixed his eyes. His lines of sights were so dedicated as if he was looking at a treasure.

He said in a gentle and patient tone of voice, “It’s love.”

Florence was a bit stunned as she was surprised.

Reynold continued, “Do you remember the scene when we first met each other? You were wearing a skirt like this one and accidently bumped into my embrace. Your eyes were as dazzling and pure as the starry sky and I only a glance at them is enough for me to remember them for the rest of my life. I once had a misunderstanding and thought that I could get you easily like getting those ordinary girls. But only when you refused me did I realize that you are as pure as the starry sky and the spring.”

Florence looked at Reynold dully. They were talking about the implication of the skirt, but why did he suddenly bring up their first encountered.

And he was telling her about his attitude towards her and his impression of her.

She hadn’t expected that he would develop such an impression of her after that ridiculous accident.

“You’re like a combination of commotion and peace. Like you, this skirt is a combination of daily life and party. I combine the two irrelevant things together and it gives me a surprise.”

It surprised him and touched him, making him unable to resist its charm.

Florence was a bit surprised. She hadn’t expected that Reynold’s design philosophy of this skirt was enlightened by her.

Moreover, Reynold had applied it effectively. This was the most perfect combination and there was no improper or abrupt place. It only gave people endless surprise.

Florence felt that this was her honor.

But she was confused at the same time. The design of the skirt was inspired by her, but why did Reynold say that it was love?

They were utterly irrelevant.

Noticing Florence’s confusion, Reynold pressed his lips together. He knew what she was thinking at the moment.

A trace of nervousness flashed across his eyes.

Reynold took a deep breath and then walked towards Florence step by step.

“The design was inspired by you and the design language is love.”

He stopped when he was half a step away from Florence. The bright sunshine shone into the room through the window, falling on his tall figure and fully exposing it to Florence.

He confessed his feelings to her, “Flory, I was like a piece of rootless duckweed before I got to know you and lived dissolutely. But after bumping into you, I thought myself was a kite and you’re the one who is holding the string.”

Florence widened her eyes in shock and looked at the handsome man in front of her in shock.

Did she mishear it? Was Reynold confessing his feelings for her?

Florence was in a trance as she was so shocked. Her mind had totally gone blank and she was at a loss of what she should do at the moment.

She was caught off guard and hadn’t expected this situation.