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

gentlewoman change her

her image as an

Florence was so anxious, Collin drove the car at a

didn’t get off the car and simply handed a name

my phone number. Call me if

speaking, he ogled

saw the scene, he/she would think that

headache. She grabbed the name card

treat you

gratitude towards Collin for having saved Ernest verbally, and Florence planned to thank him officially after dealing

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

made her feel that her promise was a

head and said goodbye to Collin,

face gradually disappeared when he looked at Florence

the person that he had been looking

be unfavorable now. It was really hard to deal with Florence’s relationship with

didn’t know how Stanford

…

In the VIP ward…

ambience and it felt like a sudden shift from autumn

the ward submissively

also had

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

so different and he exuded a cold and

even spare a glance at others and impatience

of you, get

had

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

been conscious for two days. But he had been in a bad mood since he woke

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

to persuade Ernest to eat something. She even asked the

so stubborn that even his grandma failed to persuade

the bed and no one could get close to him or

a bad mood after waking up and he even didn’t care about

don’t care about yourself, you should