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

gentlewoman change her

pressure to maintain her image as an elegant lady in front

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

and simply handed a

is my phone number. Call me if

speaking, he

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

headache. She grabbed the name card from Collin and stuffed it into

treat you a

Collin for having saved Ernest verbally, and Florence planned to

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

made her

her head and said goodbye to Collin, and then ran towards the

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

was truly the person that he

seemed to be unfavorable now. It was really

Stanford would decide

…

In the VIP ward…

ambience and it felt like a sudden shift from autumn to winter. People in the ward shivered due to the

stood in the ward

beside the bed, also had seriousness written

on her hand, she tried to persuade Ernest, “Ernest, even if you don’t have the

different and

didn’t even spare a glance at others and impatience

you, get out of

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

left,

mood since he woke up. He even refused to eat anything

then barely saved by Collin.

and came to the ward to persuade Ernest to eat something. She even asked the Hawkins

Ernest was so stubborn that even

the bed and no one could get close

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

you don’t care about yourself, you