My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

He questioned, “Just a Misunderstanding? When you just met me, why did you pounced at me?”

Florence immediately explained, “Someone pushed me from behind, so I lost my balance.”

Reynold asked again, “I offered my room to you. Why did you say you don’t mind staying in the room that I’ve stayed in and you can continue staying there? Florence, you are not a little girl. You should know that’s a hint to a man.”

Florence suddenly felt too awkward, feeling so aggrieved.

“It’s because you’ve already offered your room to me out of kindness. How could I dislike the room you’ve stayed in?”

After that, she added in a low voice, “Even if I disliked it, I couldn’t tell you face-to-face. I was sleeping on the sofa.”

Although the words she added were in a pretty low voice, Reynold still heard them.

All of a sudden, Reynold was stiffened, his mouth corners twitching. He gaped at Florence.

Did she mean that she disliked the bed that he had slept in?

Suddenly, he got the feeling of falling into hell from the heave. Reynold looked at Florence, feeling more and more embarrassed.

Gritting his teeth, he questioned again reluctantly, “Then, how about you came to my house at midnight?”

“You said you wanted to show me the original design!”

When speaking of it, Florence couldn’t help feeling furious. She came here to worship her idol’s design truly, but he mistook her as a whore who brought herself to him at midnight.

Reynold couldn’t maintain his current expression at all.

Looking at Florence’s angry face, as an experienced playboy, he knew that he had made a mistake tonight.

Florence was not the kind of girl that he had imagined...

“Ahem. Ahem,” Reynold cleared his throat awkwardly.

Then he released Florence.

Since she got the freedom, Florence took several steps aside, distancing herself from Reynold warily.

At the same time, she was looking at Reynold up and down. He stopped doing things out of the boundary, walked to the sofa, and sat down.

For a moment, neither of them spoke. It was so quiet in the room that the atmosphere was so awkward.

Florence understand that it was because Reynold misunderstood her actions and the things

thought that what happened to her during the daytime was because she was hitting on

he took it

twitching the mouth corners. Was

wondered if this was a so-called one-night-stand based on the

of wine, gulping down more than a half glass. Then he finally calmed himself down from

could always easily win a girl’s heart. He was a well-known playboy. Unexpectedly, he would fail when facing Florence and

just the biggest failure in

a long while, he stood up and walked

instant, looking

She meant what

hurry, she moved towards the door, planning to run out of

slightly. This was the first time that a

have a crush on him after he had

help

a woman. Since it’s a misunderstanding, I won’t lay a finger on you,”

from her. Under the light, he still looked handsome, noble, and

look made others feel rest assured

at Reynold, relaxing a bit. She had an unspeakable feeling about Reynold right

the reason why he treated her so well, bought her necessities, and took her for a walk was he

in his villa. If he determined to do it, she wouldn’t be able

the misunderstanding clear, Reynold let go of her immediately. Moreover, he also

he was still

that happened still made the atmosphere so

Florence said, “Well, it’s

it. Seeing that Reynold

a distance from her,

back to the

thanks. I can

distanced herself from him, Reynold’s

he reached out and pulled her

that just relaxed suddenly became tightened again. She looked at Reynold in a

“Mr. Myron, you...”

in a low voice and

precautions against me. If I want to do something to you, I would have done it just now. In the following days, we’ll work together. Could you please take the things that happened tonight as a misunderstanding? I like your personality very

Florence hesitated. “Friends?”