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.

gentlewoman change her clothes in

image as an elegant lady in

at a high speed

car and

is my phone number. Call me if you

he

the scene, he/she would think that they were in

grabbed the name card from Collin and

treat you a meal

verbally, and Florence planned to thank him

“I remember it. You said you will treat me a

was rendered speechless. His tone of voice made her feel that her promise

said goodbye to Collin, and then ran towards

looked at Florence who was in a hurry

the person that he had

was really hard to

didn’t know how Stanford would decide on

…

In the VIP ward…

oppressive and cold ambience and it felt like a sudden shift

the

bed, also had seriousness written

tried to persuade Ernest, “Ernest, even if you don’t have the appetite, you have to eat something. You haven’t recovered yet

man sitting on the bed looked so different and he exuded a

at others and impatience was written all over his

you, get out of

their backs and had an impulse to follow his order and

left,

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 what means Georgia

his health condition didn’t allow him to do so. He almost died before and was then barely saved by Collin. If he kept acting like this, Georgia was afraid that his

to persuade Ernest to eat something. She even asked the Hawkins to

stubborn that even his grandma failed to

the bed and no one could get close to him or persuade

know why Ernest would be in such a bad mood after waking up and he even

about yourself, you should consider about