My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Hector was electrocuted by Florence, his heart beating wildly.
It's a rare occasion that Florence actually looked at him with such a look.
Are you moved by his sincere dedication, can't help but long for him anymore, want to give him a promise immediately?
He won't refuse.
Hector said excitedly,
"I would..."
At the same moment, Florence looked at Hector expectantly and said, "Shall we plant the cactus in the Royal Botanic Garden?"
The two voices almost rise and fall at the same time.
Florence smiled with satisfaction when he said that I was willing. The cactus was planted in the Royal Botanic Garden, and she
had a reason to go in.
Hector froze in place.
What is Florence talking about?
Didn’t you say you want to marry him right away? !
Knowing the truth, Hector was so disappointed that he wanted to dig a hole to bury himself.
There is nothing to love.
God knows how much he is looking forward to the candle night in the bridal chamber.
Seeing Hector's look suddenly lowered, Florence thought he thought it was inconvenient for her to enter the Royal Botanic
Garden, and might not take her in.
She quickly said, "I also want to go to the Royal Botanic Garden and see with my own eyes how my cactus is planted. Would you
take me there?"
She blinked, filled with hopeful little stars.

It is rare for Hector to see Florence so cute and cute, and his heart instantly turns into water.
His woman is too cute.
Moreover, she wants to follow him to the Royal Botanic Garden to plant cacti. Does she actually mean to date him alone?
Did she want to be alone with him?
So even the level of Ernest's review of the cactus was directly passed.
He knows that getting Ernest's consent is important, and getting Florence's heart is even more important.
After all, it is the two of them who live after marriage.
Hector was excited, staring at Florence tenderly, and nodded in agreement without hesitation.
"Okay. Let's go together."
It's time to enter the Royal Botanic Garden, and Florence is relieved with joy when he gets a definite answer.
She didn't notice at all, someone next to her who had been completely distorted by his own brain.
In this way, the two of them had different thoughts, and they both went to the Royal Botanic Garden together very happily.
With Hector leading the way, this park that is normally inaccessible at all, actively opened the door and let Florence walk in
easily.
Walking in, Florence actually felt like Grandma Liu had entered the Grand View Garden.
In the big world outside, she has seen most plants and precious plants.
But walking in this botanical garden at this moment, she was still shocked.
This is completely different from ordinary botanical gardens.
This place is very big, as if it is a pure natural virgin forest, the big and boundless, rather than a bordered park can be summed
up.

Everything here is said to be artificially planted and cultivated, but there are almost no artificial traces on the surface, and
everything seems to grow naturally, so natural.
There is everything here, like a super treasure house, the plants inside are a little strange, even Florence has never seen it.
Walking here is not only to appreciate the distinctive plants, but also to enjoy the beauty of nature.
Florence finally understood what Hector said, it is necessary to artificially create desert conditions to keep the cactus alive.
She thought she was just building a big shed, putting sand in it, and keeping the temperature at a high level.
Now it seems that it is not only that, but it will really open up a lot of space, and build a place where you will have the illusion that
you are in the desert when you walk in.
It costs a lot of money and effort.
And just to feed this cactus.
The royal family is really arrogant and self-willed.
"Florence, what about this place? This location is not far or near. When you come in, you can also look at other green plants to
moisturize your eyes before going into the desert to see the cacti."
Hector pointed to a large piece of flat land in front of him and said to Florence.
Florence followed the direction of his fingers and saw a wide flat ground with green plants growing on it. There were many
varieties, but she didn't even recognize it.
She hesitated, "Then there are cacti planted in the desert, what about these plants?"
"Level up."
Hector said it for granted, and it didn't hurt at all.
Florence couldn't help but twitched the corners of her mouth. With her only insight, she has discovered that there are a lot of
plants here, but every kind of plant is very expensive.
The plants in front of them are definitely valuable.

Just shoveling out like this is simply burning money.
Florence said, "In fact, you don't need to occupy the place where other plants grow. Find an open space. It doesn't matter if it is
small, you can grow cacti."
She almost dared to pack a ticket, the plant in it, this cactus was the least valuable.
It also burns the most money.
Hector raised an eyebrow. "Are you caring for my resources?"
Florence twitched his mouth and retorted decisively.
"It has nothing to do with you, I just don't want to damage these plants, it is not easy to cultivate them carefully."
"Wouldn't it be happier to ruin it?"
A wicked smile curled up at the corner of Hector's mouth, looking at the plant, his eyes flashed with excitement.
"These are all of that race. They are his favorite babies. My favorite is ruined. I am looking forward to seeing him crazy but can't
treat me like an expression."
Florence was speechless for a while at Hector's face like a messing up evil spirit.
Is this person still a child?
But who is the person he is talking about?
Hector is considered powerful. In Raflad, it is almost impossible to pinch anyone to death. Who else can make him unhappy but
still alive?
Florence was puzzled and asked subconsciously.
"Who is he?"
A look of disgust flashed across Hector's eyes. "A very annoying person."
After speaking, he didn't intend to say any more, so he waved his hand to give an order.

"Shovel this piece and make it into a desert cactus."
The guards who followed in, heard this order, although they looked a little painful, but they didn't struggle too much.
It seems that such a thing is not surprising.
They gently put down the cactus, arranged for people, and began to dry.
Florence looked at the plants being uprooted, and felt a bit painful. They were afraid of the white flowers.
Looking at the happy look on Hector's face, she could almost conclude that the man and Hector had a grudge.
They belong to the kind that displease each other, but can't get rid of each other.
Since Hector wanted to vent his anger, Florence didn't say anything even though she sympathized with the flowers.