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?

“Cut the

gentlewoman change her clothes in

never had the pressure to maintain her image

that Florence was so anxious, Collin drove the car at a high speed and they arrived at the hospital

car and

phone number. Call

speaking, he ogled

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

a headache. She grabbed the name card from Collin and

you

verbally, and Florence planned to thank him

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

made

head and said goodbye to Collin, and then

at Florence who was in a hurry to leave and his expression became

that he

now. It was really hard to deal

know how Stanford would decide on

…

In the VIP ward…

now enshrouded in an oppressive and cold ambience and it felt like a sudden shift from autumn to winter. People in the ward

stood in the ward submissively

the bed, also

have the appetite, you have

sitting on the bed looked so different and he exuded a

didn’t even spare a glance at others and impatience was

get

Hawkins immediately felt a gush of chillness on their backs and had an impulse to follow

Georgia hadn’t left, they didn’t take

been in a bad mood since he woke up. He even refused to eat anything no matter what means

before and was then barely saved by Collin. If he kept acting like this, Georgia was afraid that his health condition would

was so worried and came to the ward to persuade Ernest to eat something. She even asked the Hawkins to come

even his

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

would be in such a bad mood after waking up

about yourself,