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 crap. Start

Would a gentlewoman change

to maintain her image as an

the car at a high speed and they

get off the car and simply handed a name card

phone number. Call me

he

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

card from Collin and stuffed it

treat you a meal

to express her gratitude towards Collin for having saved Ernest verbally,

window lazily, “I remember it. You said

of voice made her feel that her

nodded her head and said goodbye to

smile on Collin’s face gradually disappeared when he looked at Florence who was in a hurry to

was truly the person that

to be unfavorable now. It was really

know how Stanford

…

In the VIP ward…

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

stood in the ward submissively and

the bed, also had seriousness written all over her

persuade Ernest, “Ernest, even if you don’t have the

so different and

even spare a glance at others and impatience was written all

get out of

and had an impulse to follow his order and get out of the

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

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

him to do so. He almost died before and was then barely saved by Collin. If he kept

Ernest to eat something. She even asked the Hawkins to

Ernest was so stubborn that even his grandma failed to persuade

on the bed and no one

headache. She didn’t know why Ernest would be in such a bad mood after waking up and he even didn’t

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