My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins
Chapter285: They Were Home
Florence felt more flustered and anxious when seeing the seriousness on Ernest’s face.
Why did this man always do something ambiguous which would disturb her mind?
Oh, no, she couldn’t have her eyes on him anymore; otherwise, she would not be able to control herself and would pounce on her.
Florence hastily shifted her gaze as she didn’t dare to look at Ernest any longer. She then went to pack up other things.
She didn’t bring too many things help, plus that Ernest was helping her, they packed up all her luggage after a short while.
Although Ernest hadn’t done such a household chore before, he was so intelligent that he got hang of it soon.
After the lunch, everyone assembled in the hall and they were ready to leave.
When Florence came to the hall, she noticed that her colleagues all had been there with their luggage and the team of Riverside came here to send them off.
But Florence didn’t saw Reynold.
A trace of light flashed across her eyes. She felt a bit disappointed. After being refused by her this morning, she guessed that Reynold didn’t want to come here to send her off. Maybe he didn’t want to see her anymore, so she really didn’t have the chance to say goodbye to him.
The members of the two teams expressed farewell to each other. Even if they felt upset to leave, they had to go back to City N.
The employees of the Hawkins Group all got on the bus that sent them to Riverside City before. Florence also took the bus here and she intended to get on the bus.
But her wrist was grabbed by Ernest when she took a step forwards.
“Take my car.”
He left no room for Florence to refuse him.
At the same time, Timothy drove the limited-edition Lamborghini here and stopped steadily in front of the bus.
He was giving her a special treatment in front of other colleagues.
Florence felt a bit embarrassed under the gazes of her colleagues.
“I can take the bus together with my colleagues.”
But Ernest didn’t give her the chance to refuse him. He overbearingly held up her hand and walked towards the Lamborghini.
Ernest pushed Florence’s luggage case forward and Timothy hurriedly walked over to take it and then put their luggage case into the trunk.
Since her luggage was put into trunk of his car and Ernest was grabbing her wrist, Florence had no choice but to get on his car.
when she looked up and saw the jealousy in her colleagues’ eyes. She hurriedly got into the car to hide
was really not accustomed to
sat beside Florence. They
towards the window, trying to distance herself
then turned
he didn’t mind it at all. He pressed his lips
“Roger, sir.”
started the car and drove it
gotten on the bus yet, but Ernest didn’t plan to
his eyes after all and
Florence watched the hotel that she had lived in for a long period of time getting farther and farther
people were getting smaller and smaller in her
still
felt a bit depressed. She felt reluctant to leave Riverside that where she had been staying for several days. At the same time, she also felt sad that she didn’t have time to say goodbye
her a lot during this period of time. He was so good to her and Florence
was a
expressions, Ernest slightly knitted his brows and
refused him before, but why are
was jealousy in his tone
from Florence’s expression, it looked like Florence really cared about
place in Florence’s heart, even it was
absent-minded and didn’t think too much of it. As if she wanted to express her emotions, she subconsciously replied, “It has nothing
whom she cared about a lot, and
nothing to do
but he still
still dissatisfied even if Florence simply
of Florence’s mind and eliminated all her memories about Reynold. Then
But…
do such a thing
could only use some tricks to prevent
drove at a high speed and they disappeared from the entrance of
bus one by one. They waved their hands
Riverside team watched them leaving
the hotel soon became
hided himself on an inconspicuous corridor had been watching
He was Reynold.
been standing her for a long time. And he stood so straightly as if he was
gloominess and despair at the direction
“Goodbye, Flory.”