My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Chapter 259: You’re the Only One in My Eyes

Felt the sudden emptiness in his arms, Ernest was off-guard. He startled for a moment.

Looking up at Florence’s panicked back, he suddenly came back to his senses from his brain driven by his hot desire.

He frowned, feeling regretful.

It seemed that his restraint had become worse and worse when facing Florence.

Florence trotted out of the room on one go. After trotting for a long distance, she paused and gasped.

For some reason, in such a short distance with Ernest, she was in a daze. They almost kissed.

She couldn’t control herself at all.

Feeling annoyed, Florence patted her heated cheeks, wondering what on earth happened to her recently.

After a long while, she came back to her senses and realized what they were going to do.

She pulled out her cell phone and checked the time -- it was already two o’clock.

It’s time to go to the showroom!

In an instant, Florence couldn’t care about anything else. She hurriedly rushed over to the sample studio.

While she arrived at the door out of breath, much to her surprise, she saw Ernest standing there.

In a neatly tailored suit, he stood upright. Without going in, he looked as if he was waiting for someone.

It was obvious whom he was waiting for.

As soon as she saw her, Florence couldn’t help recalling the ambiguous scene in the bathroom just now. She blushed, feeling uneasy again.

She stiffed a few steps away from him, hesitating, wondering if she should go browse the sample clothing or not.

It was so embarrassing for her to face Ernest.

However, Ernest looked quite calm. As if nothing had happened just now, he strode over to Florence.

Slightly lowering his head, he gazed at her and said steadily, “Let’s go. It begins.”

His voice was still gentle and he looked the same as usual.

Florence was taken aback slightly. Looking at Ernest’s calm face, she suddenly felt that she seemed to be overacted as she cared about what had happened so much. Còntens bel0ngs to Nô(v)elDr/a/ma.Org

They almost kissed each other, didn’t they? But they hadn’t kissed.

She wondered why she felt so flustered.

Florence had a messy mind. She tried hard to calm down the surged feelings in her heart. Taking a deep breath, she pretended to be calm and pressed her lips.

“All right.”

She had already arrived at the gate. If she turned around and left, it would be more embarrassing.

She decided to bite the bullets and browse the sample clothing as she had planned.

As if he had already guessed that Florence would agree, Ernest, pressed his lips into a smile. Then he bent his arm slightly towards her.

Florence blushed slightly. After a hesitation, she reached out and took his arm.

As soon as she got close to him, she could smell the pleasant scent from Ernest’s body, which uniquely belonged to him. Her mind was in a mess again.

Ernest, walking slightly ahead of her, paused and turned to look at Florence.

He said in a steady and pleasant voice, “Don’t be nervous.”

After a pause, he continued, “We’ll just browse the sample clothing.”

Florence’s face became more reddened. Of course, she knew that they were going to look at the sample clothing. There was no need for her to be nervous.

However, after Florence heard his words, her tightened body relaxed a big.

There were hundreds of sample clothing in the fashion show, which were all the designs from well- known designers. When they were on the show to the guests, they were placed in good positions.

In a huge exhibition hall, different styles of clothes were put evenly.

They were put on the dummy models, presenting with the best posts.

When they were browsing the hundreds of clothes together, it was more magnificent and amazing than those in any shopping mall. It was a feast to their eyes indeed.

Florence had never seen so many clothes on exhibition together. She could take a closer look at each of them. In front of the dummy models, even the designer’s concept was displayed.

For a designer that loved fashion design, it was indeed an abundant feast.

She was nervous just now, but instantly, her full attention was attracted by those stunning clothes.

She was taking Ernest’s arm and following him just now. However, after walking in, she had been pulling Ernest around.

She was so eager to look through every piece of clothing carefully.

Every clothing was a masterpiece from each designer. Each of them had its uniqueness, from which she could appreciate and learn.

Other lucky guests who could enter were almost the same as Florence. They all love the design very much.

They looked at the masterpieces that they liked, exclaiming emotionally from time to time.

There was only one exception.

When others including Florence were staring at the designs, Ernest kept gazing at Florence since he had just walked.

His eyes were quite deep, full of doting love to her.

As if in his eyes, he didn’t appreciate anything else besides her smile, which was the most stunning in this world.

“Crick-crack. Crick-crack. Crick-crack...”

When Florence was immersed in those designs, she heard the footsteps from the high-heels in the quiet hall.

It seemed that the footsteps were towards her, getting closer and closer.

Florence was indeed reluctant to stop appreciating the design. Frowning slightly, she raised her head and looked over in the direction where the footsteps came from.

As soon as she looked up, she saw someone familiar -- it was Tina.

She was the fashion director of this show.

Florence respected her very much. She didn’t expect that Tina would walk to her, so she smiled immediately.

“Hi, Ms. Alston.”

“Ehn.”

Tina nodded. She just glanced through Florence and her gaze fell on Ernest.

Looking at Ernest, she smiled. “Mr. Hawkins, how do you like it?”

Ernest finally withdrew his gaze from Florence. He answered casually, “Not bad.” It was because Florence seemed to be quite satisfied.

In this world, there were rare things that could gain such a comment from Ernest.

Tina had already heard such a saying as he only praised quite limited things. Much to her surprise, the fashion showed that she directed this time could get positive feedback from Ernest.

Tina felt quite delighted.

She invited him with a smile, “Mr. Hawkins, we had another purpose to open the sample studio to our lucky guests. There was a masterpiece that we’d love to invite everyone here to take a look at. It was designed by the well-known designer, Mr. Forager, which was the most stunning masterpiece. However, there’s a problem with it.”

“How could Mr. Forager’s masterpiece have a problem?” Florence exclaimed in surprise.

Mr. Forager was the most well-known and respected designer in the design business. He had become famous long ago. The masterpieces designed by him were quite rare, but each of them was the best.

However, he was always extremely picky in design and requested everything to be perfect. Hence, his designs were all artworks without any defect. He had never designed anything with a problem. Let alone a problem, there was even no defect in his works.

That was why Florence couldn’t believe Tina’s words about the problem of his work as if she had heard a ghost story.

Tina wasn’t surprised by Florence’s reaction. Upon hearing Tina’s words, almost everyone at the scene gaped in disbelief.

However, When Tina looked over at Ernest, only to find that he looked quite indifferent without any reaction, let alone a surprise.

He looked as if the problem of Mr. Forager’s masterpiece meant nothing to him.