My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Collin shrugged his shoulders as if he didn’t mind it at all. He chuckled uninhibitedly, “I saw it just now. So it’s meaningless for you to cover it now. Hey, don’t be so timid.”

“Fuck off.”

“If I fuck off, then no one will send you there.”

Florence was rendered speechless.

She was so angry and even had an impulse to poke out his eyes.

Her impression of Collin was improved because he saved Ernest before and she really thanked him a lot. But now, all her good impressions of him were all gone like a balloon that had an air leakage.

“What the hell do you want to do?” Florence glared at Collin.

Collin studied Florence from top to toe pornographically and then retrieved his lines of sights with reluctance. He then handed her a paper bag.

“Change your cloth. I guess you don’t want to waste your time and run back to the house to change your clothes.”

Florence opened the paper bag and found that the dress was consistent to her dressing style.

Collin then opened the car door and got off the car.

At the same time, a black curtain was slowly descended to separate the backseats from the front of the car. Florence was now in an enclosed space alone.

No one could see her now.

Holding the dress in her hand, Florence felt a gush of warmth. Collin was indeed not that bad.

It was true that Florence didn’t want to waste time. Actually, it spent her dozens of minutes to run out of the luxurious house, so she would rather to change her clothes in the car.

Florence finished changing her clothes after a short while and then winded down the car window.

“Collin, I’m done.”

Collin just put a cigar into his mouth and he didn’t even have the time to ignite it.

He looked at Florence in disappointment, “Are you still a delicate gentlewoman?”

Could a gentlewoman change her clothes in such a short period of time?

him, “Cut the crap. Start the

gentlewoman change her clothes in a

pressure to maintain her image as an elegant lady in front

drove the car at a high speed and they arrived at the

didn’t get off the car and simply

is my phone number. Call

speaking, he ogled

someone saw the scene, he/she would

a headache. She grabbed the name card from Collin and stuffed it into her

will treat you a meal

saved Ernest verbally, and Florence planned to thank him officially after dealing with the

leaned his head against the car window lazily, “I remember it. You said you will treat me a

speechless. His tone of voice made her feel that

nodded her head and said goodbye to Collin, and

disappeared when he looked at Florence who was

the person that he had been looking

now. It was really hard

how Stanford

…

In the VIP ward…

it felt like a sudden shift

Hawkins stood in the ward

bed, also had seriousness written all over her

a bowl of porridge on her hand, she tried to persuade Ernest, “Ernest, even if you don’t have the appetite, you have to eat something. You haven’t recovered yet and you

so different and he exuded a cold and aloof

spare a glance at others and impatience was written all

you, get

Hawkins immediately felt a gush of chillness on their backs and had an impulse to follow his order and get out of the

Georgia hadn’t left, they didn’t take any

had been conscious for two days. But he had been in a bad mood since he woke up. He even refused to eat anything no matter

barely saved by Collin. If he kept acting

Ernest to eat something. She even asked the Hawkins to come her with

stubborn that even his grandma

bed and no one could get close to him or

know why Ernest would be in such a bad mood after waking

even if you don’t care about yourself, you should consider about