My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Chapter 282: Would You Like to Be My Girlfriend?

“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.” Property belongs to Nôvel(D)r/ama.Org.

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.

Why did Reynold…

“Florence, I like you.”

He uttered word by word in a slow and gentle voice. He looked so serious and dedicated when he was uttering every word.

Florence’s mind exploded.

This was an incredible thing to her, but it actually happened.

Reynold fell for her and he confessed his feelings to her!

Reynold stood straightly in front of Florence with a gentle smile that was usually seen on his face. He fixed his eyes on Florence and his eyes were full of his affection.

He wriggled his fingers restlessly, which showed that he was very nervous and flustered at the moment.

He lowered his voice and asked with uncertainty, “Would you like to be my girlfriend?”

Right at this moment, the door was slightly opened from outside, but the person outside of the door suddenly paused.

He stood at the door and exuded a trilling cold aura while gazing at the two persons in the room gloomily.

Timothy, who was standing behind him, was highly tensed up. He widened his mouth wildly as if his chin was about to drop down due to shock at the next moment.

Damn, a disaster was imminent!

He couldn’t understand why Ernest was so anxious to know about Florence’s whereabouts early in the morning and then rushed towards Reynold’s villa.

When they were here, Ernest didn’t allow him to knock at the door and required him, a high-class all- rounded assistant, to force the door by some illegal means.

They then sneaked into the villa. But the moment they entered the house, they heard such an exciting conversation.

How dare Reynold to confess to Ernest’s future wife? He was trying to snatch Mr. Hawkins’ woman! Was he seeking for death?

Timothy thought that Ernest would be angered and that he would rush into the room and take away Florence. He would then beat up Reynold. But Ernest simply opened the door a crack and then stopped.

It looked like he was waiting for Florence’s answer.

Timothy felt so disturbed that even his blood was frozen. It was true that Miss Fraser didn’t like Mr. Hawkins and that she had been getting along well with Reynold recently. Moreover, she now came to Reynold’s villa. Probably the one she liked was Reynold.

If Miss Fraser agreed to be Reynold’s girlfriend, it would be a total disaster.

Timothy broke out into cold sweats. He put his palms together, praying that Florence would not agree to Reynold’s request.

Florence didn’t know that Ernest was standing outside of the door. She looked at Reynold in astonishment and was still shocked by his confession of feelings.

She had been regarded Reynold as one of her friends but she hadn’t expected that Reynold still wanted to sleep with her.

To be Reynold’s girlfriend? Florence had never considered about this.

Florence was in a dilemma. They were talking about this face to face, how should she refuse him that it would not hurt Reynold?

Seeing that Florence was hesitating to give him her answer, Reynold became more restless and unsure.

He pressed his lips together and said, “I suddenly confessed my feelings to you and this may have startled you. I understand that you may not be able to accept my confession temporarily. Florence, I won’t force you and you don’t need to give me your answer right now. You can mull over it and I will wait for your answer. I can also promise you that there will not be the other woman by my side in the future. I really have fallen for you. And I will love you wholeheartedly.”

A prodigal’s repentance for his actions is more precious than gold.

Florence had been clear that Reynold was a person who would be very loyal to his lover once he was in love. She even felt jealous of the girl that Reynold loved before and thought that she would definitely be the happiest girl in the world.

But she hadn’t expected that the girl was herself.

Florence was in a dilemma. If Reynold confessed his feelings to her several days ago, maybe she would have no idea about what she should do. But she got an answer last night.

She had uncontrollably fallen for Ernest.