My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Chapter 17: Sense of Distance

When Flores was about to clock in after arriving at the company, she was a bit dumbfounded when she saw the time.

It was exactly 9:10.

She had been walking slowly just now so as not to come across Ernest in the company. Nonetheless, she didn’t pay attention to the time and was late for 10 minutes!

Oh gosh!

She had an important meeting today and all staff of the company were supposed be present in the meeting.

Having no time to report for duty to the design department, she directly rushed towards the meeting hall.

It was held in a meeting hall that could accommodate thousands of audience and meetings held here were all important ones. Right at this moment, hundreds of attendees all fixated their eyes on Florence with scrutiny and dissatisfaction in their gazes.

Florence stood at the door with the documents in her arms awkwardly.

“Sorry for being late.”

After finishing the words, she surprisingly found Ernest who was sitting on the seat of host. He was the presider of today’s meeting?

She became more embarrassed all of a sudden. It was the first meeting presided over by the company’s new president, yet she was late under everyone’s nose.

Ernest was sitting there gracefully and was exuding a noble and aloof aura.

He said blandly without even throwing a glance at Florence, “Come in.”

His tone was indifferent and alienating as if Florence was just an unimportant stranger to him.

a while and a weird feeling inexplicitly crept up onto her. She

the design department, she always sat on the hindermost seat

seats for the design department were occupied and only the seat beside

only the most senior designer was qualified to seat beside the director as that position was a

not knowing what to do

Where should she sit?

“Florence, come here.”

in a low

walked over stooping and said, “Director, I’m

responsible for the design of the president’s clothes and is the focus of our department today.” Madison gave her

was not because of Ernest, how could her muddled design draft be selected and how could she be eligible to be the focus of

after hesitating for a

the reports of the top managers of other departments while making concise comments of

women present were all staring at him like fan girls at the moment, wishing so much that they could screw

looked up to cast a glance at the direction of the area of the

finally landed his gaze on

the director of the

Stewart, the

and was always in a black business suit with decent make-up. She could deal with various kinds

she felt a bit nervous

report on behalf of the design department. Our

profession, Madison became more and more

and raised his head to look at Madison from time to

was sitting beside Madison, Ernest acted as if he hadn’t seen

chair quietly and gently flicked through the documents at her hand as she simply regarded

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