My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Florence was not full so when she saw a table of delicious dishes, she was instantly tempted.

But she still asked in a very reserved manner, “Mr. Hawkins, is there anything I can do for you?”

Now only then Ernest noticed that she had come. He took a glance at her graciously with a little coldness.

He spoke in a cold tone, “Taste the dishes.”

“What?”

Florence was bewildered and did not understand what he meant.

The waiter standing at the side immediately said with a smile, “These dishes are newly created by the chef and Mr. Hawkins perhaps won’t like to eat all of them. So, Ms. Fraser, please give each dish a try first and then you recommend the good ones to Mr. Hawkins.”

Florence froze. She was exceptionally flabbergasted.

This was the first time she heard of such a way of testing whether the dishes were delicious. Moreover, why did she feel that it was like in the ancient era in which the eunuch tasted the dishes to see if there was poison before the king ate them?

Florence felt a bit strange and wanted to refuse, “Mr. Hawkins, we have different tastes. The one I find delicious may not be delicious for you, so…”

“The dishes you brought up that day were fine.”

Ernest interrupted her in a faint tone.

Florence was stunned for a moment, the lunch box from the canteen that day? She said all of the dishes were her favourite…

So, his taste was similar to hers?

“Mr. Hawkins, why don’t you eat it yourself? Give every dish a try and if you like it, that’s good but if you don’t, it isn’t a big problem too.”

Florence looked at Ernest in confusion. What was not said was, why did he let her taste the dishes? Timothy had been his subordinate for a long time so he should know what his taste was.

However, Timothy was just standing outside the door. But she, a person who had nothing to do with Ernest…

Ernest gazed at her and uttered some words that she could not refuse in a low tone.

“This is the part of a fiancée’s responsibility.”

Florence was speechless. Fiancée’s responsibility again!

was speechless. Now, she wished that she could strangle herself during the banquet that night. Why did her mouth blurt out shit in which she

obediently pick the chopsticks and started to taste

these dishes was beyond her imagination. The dishes were very much to her taste and they were

not far away, was watching Florence taste the dishes. He could not help but admire his

was because Ernest was so smart that he managed to find a good excuse like tasting dishes to let Florence eat

tasted, Florence should

was true. After Florence tasted all the dishes once, she was

Their tastes were still lingering in her mouth, making her felt like she had

discontent

beaming happily, a trace of light flashed in Ernest’s

“Continue tomorrow.”

the table of dishes that comprised of more than a dozen

dishes for you are different every

of chefs in which each of them had hundreds

kept his cool,

person in City

the

soon as the announcement was made, it immediately caused quite a stir. After all, this meant a direct entry

as long as one put in a little effort, one would be able to

gives

the list, she spoke in displeasure and showed a distasteful

her own name

a good relationship with Elise also went along

has just stood out from the identity of being a newbie. She’s actually still very new and is completely not qualified to participate, let alone these are

With such

the place?

…

not on the list. They said in a manner as if they were taking the moral high ground, and also as if they were green with envy so their behaviours

All of them looked discontentedly at Florence who was

sharply. Her tone was mean

heard that? You’re not eligible to participate in this competition at all, you hurriedly give up the place to let others have it. Don’t

intend to involve in the discussion

her design ability was, yet they dismissed her right from

On what basis?

thing and looked coldly