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?

urged him, “Cut the crap.

gentlewoman change her clothes in

never had the pressure to maintain her image as

that Florence was so anxious, Collin drove the car at

and simply handed a

phone number. Call me if you

he

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

felt a headache. She grabbed the name card from Collin

you a meal next

for having saved Ernest verbally,

window lazily, “I remember it. You said you

tone of voice made her feel that her promise was

to Collin,

Collin’s face gradually disappeared when he looked at Florence

the person that he had been

It was really hard to deal with

Stanford would decide

…

In the VIP ward…

ambience and it felt like a sudden

stood in the ward submissively and

beside the bed, also

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 need

so different and he exuded a cold

at others and impatience was written all

you, get out

gush of chillness on their backs and had an impulse to

as Georgia hadn’t 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

before and was then barely saved by

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

Ernest was so stubborn that even his grandma failed

on the bed and no one could get close to him

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

care about yourself, you