My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Chapter 281: Customized

It was not Ernest.

Florence didn’t know how she felt at the moment. She felt disappointed, yet at the same time she breathed a sigh of relief.

She then quickly adjusted her emotions and said with a smile, “Mr. Myron, what’s the matter? Come in please.”

Reynold stood at the door, “Are you free now? I want to bring you to a place.”

After the farewell party that was held last night, they would leave the Riverside City in the next two days and naturally they would not have any work-related to task. What they needed to do was to pack up their luggage. So Florence was free now.

Florence nodded her head, “Please wait for a minute. I need to take my handbag.”

Florence went into the room to take her bag and then went out.

Reynold gazed at her, his lines of sights unfathomable and complicated, “Let’s go.”

Soon after Reynold and Florence left the room, Ernest came to find Florence.

Standing at the door of her room, he looked tall and noble as usual. Nevertheless, except for composure, there was also a touch of nervousness on his face.

He hesitated for a few seconds and then reached out to knock on the door.

“Knock, knock, knock…”

There was still no response after a long while.

Ernest slightly wrinkled his brows. It was early in the morning, why wasn’t Florence in her room?

He hastily produced his phone and made a phone call to Timothy, “Do you know where Florence is?”

Timothy replied, “I will check it right now.”

He soon called back Ernest.

“Sir, Miss Fraser left the hotel with Mr. Myron twenty minutes ago.”

Ernest immediately pulled a long face when he heard the words.

He was enshrouded by a horrifying and cold aura.

A thought popped into his mind. Last night Florence had a love test and she came out with Reynold today. Could it be that she did the love test because she had a crush on Reynold?

When thinking of this, Ernest felt like his heart was clutched by a big hand and he felt breathless. He was shadowed by the terror of losing her. Nôvel/Dr(a)ma.Org - Content owner.

He even felt like he was standing on a lump of cottons, which made him flustered.

He actually felt panicked.

“Where are they?”

Timothy hurriedly answered, “It seems like they are heading towards Reynold’s villa.”

“Prepare a car for me. We have to go there right now.”

After finishing the words, Ernest ended the call and strode towards downstairs.

He had to get back Florence and he couldn’t wait for it anymore.

He wouldn’t allow Florence to stay together with Reynold alone. More importantly, he wouldn’t allow her to be Reynold’s girlfriend.

Moreover, he didn’t want to hear Florence’s answer now. He wished so much that the result of last night’s love test was ‘NO’.

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Reynold drove Florence to his villa.

Florence was a bit distracted when she saw the detached villa in front of her. She could still remember that Reynold brought her to this villa on the first day of her trip to Riverside City.

At that time, he was still a playboy with some evil intentions and almost forced her to have sex with him.

It was awkward when they learned that it was a misunderstanding, but that accident made them a couple of good friends.

What a coincidence!

“What’s wrong?” Reynold asked with concern when seeing that Florence was lost in her thoughts.

Florence shook her head, “Nothing. By the way, why do you bring me here?”

“You will know the answer when you come in.” Reynold smiled meaningfully. He then walked over and opened the door.

Florence followed Reynold into the house. They then went to a spacious and bright room that was located on the inner part of the first floor.

There was a huge French window in the room and behind the window there was a beautiful and luxuriant garden. The other three walls of the room were made of a huge floor-to-ceiling glass mirror respectively and they could see their reflection in every respect.

There was no superfluous decoration in the room except a human-shaped mannequin that was placed in the center of the room.

There was an eye-catching skirt on the mannequin.

It was a light yellow skirt which was decorated with some small transparent diamonds. It was fashionable and formal as it could be dressed when you want to go shopping or to take part in a party.

This skirt perfectly combined fashion with formality.

“It’s so beautiful. You designed this?”

Florence fixed her eyes on the skirt. She couldn’t help but let out an exclamation.

Reynold was indeed her idol and every of his new design would surprise her. She felt that this fashionable and formal dress was really useful and convenient.

Florence was born in an ordinary family. Later, because of Ernest, she began to take part in various high-end parties. And now, because of her work, she stepped into the upper class and it was unavoidable that she had to attend to some parties and dinners.

She had always been a frugal in spending money. Nevertheless, the evening dresses for parties were all expensive yet not practical. Generally, she would put the dress into her closet after wearing it for once.

But if the evening dress could also be dressed in daily life, Florence felt that this would probably be a dress that she was satisfied with the most.

Reynold curled up his lips into a triumphant smile and radiated confidence.

He had always been an outstanding designer in this field and everyone would be astonished by his talent.

“Yeah.”

He replied gently and then walked towards the mannequin and took off the skirt from it.

Florence was confused, “Mr. Myron, what are you doing?”

“No one has tried this skirt. Can you try it for me?”

Reynold took the skirt with his palms upwards and walked to Florence.

Florence liked the skirt very much, so of course she was unwilling to try it.

Reynold pointed at a direction, “The fitting room is over there.”

Florence followed his finger, only to see a wall of mirror.

But she believed that Reynold would not play such a joke at her and she didn’t doubt his words. Florence walked over and as expected, she saw an inconspicuous crack on the mirror and there was also a small doorknob on it.

“Mr. Myron, you’re indeed a perfectionist.”

Florence sighed emotionally. He even designed an invisible door on such a wall of mirror.

Reynold chuckled, “This room is my studio. I would come here when I want to see the effect of my design.”

This was the reasons why the three walls here were made of mirror and there were no other decorations in the room. In this way, he could see carefully of every aspect of the apparel.

This was the professional attitude of a designer.

Florence thought that she would like to have a studio like this in the future.

Florence walked into fitting room with the skirt in her arms and carefully put it on.

Unlike the studio outside where had three huge mirrors as its walls, there was only a full-length mirror in the fitting room, from which Florence could see whether she had dressed yourself properly or not. But she couldn’t have a thorough view of the skirt.

Florence walked out of the fitting room after dressing herself.

The mannequin, which was originally placed in the center of the room, had been moved out by Reynold and the whole room became completely spacious. Florence could see her reflection in the mirror opposite to her with a single glance.

She was reflected in the three mirrors.

Reynold, who was standing not far away from Florence, felt a bit stunned when he saw her and a trace of admiration and surprise appeared on his handsome face.

“This skirt really fits you.”

Florence took several steps forward. When she looked up, she saw her reflection in the mirror.

With the light yellow skirt, her fair skin looked fairer and the skirt, which had been exquisitely tailored, fully showed her good figure. The skirt was proper and it showed her elegance to the maximum.

It was fashionable and elegant.

Florence felt inexplicably delighted when looking at her reflection in the mirror.

She even had a narcissistic thought that this skirt really fitted her well as if it was customized for her.