My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

After going back from shopping, Florence was unwilling to go out again.

This villa had everything, just as Stanford had told her. They had all staff from different services. Hence, Stanford failed to find a reason that could make Florence go out at all.

However, if Florence kept staying home all day long, she wouldn’t become happy.

Moreover, Collin found something terrible.

When he told Stanford about it, the latter smacked his hand on the table in front. “What did you say? Has Flory not slept for many days?”

“When I checked her up, the data told me so. Even if she slept, she might only sleep for a moment and she probably didn’t fall asleep at all.”

Collin frowned. He was worried that if Florence went on in this way, she would become weaker and weaker. Sooner or later, she would be quite sick.

Besides, the members of the Fraser family had a quite special health problem. They couldn’t get sick at all. Once it happened...

“I’ll go to talk to her.”

Stanford stood up suddenly, striding over to Florence’s bedroom.

Florence was his younger sister and already more than twenty-year-old. In the evening, Stanford, a gentleman, wouldn’t go to her room at night. However, he hadn’t expected that Florence was abusing herself when he didn’t notice it.

Even if she didn’t care about herself, he cared about her.

“Click.”

Stanford directly opened the door of Florence’s room.

When he walked in, he saw the room brightly lit and Florence drawing with a pen in front of the desk. Unfinished design drafts had covered the desk and the floor.

In the past few days, she had been drawing during the daytime, designing. Now she even didn’t stop at night. She stayed up overnight.

She had been doing it for so many days.

Noticing the noise at the door, Florence paused her pen and looked up.

“Why are you here?”

“If I didn’t come over, would you not sleep again tonight?”

Stanford walked directly to Florence and snatched the pen from her hand.

Florence was startled. “What are you doing? I haven’t finished drawing yet.”

it to tomorrow. Now you must

was extremely determined, which had never been shown

surprised. She didn’t expect Stanford would be like this. She gaped

time that Stanford had

irritated by him, though. She just

all her sadness would rush to her and she couldn’t

If she kept doing so, she believed that she would

back. “Give it back to me. I’ll sleep after finishing it. Quite

refused in a

hand and pulled her up from the

Florence was pressed

standing next to her bed, feeling so

look, she realized that if she refused to sleep,

go to bed now. Please leave my

watch you fall

chair over nearby and sat down beside

as if he was a teacher keeping an eye on a student who

helpless. “I’m not used to it if you keep watching

it as I’m

tone was still determined, but it raised the

was a little taken aback,

worried about her, so he had to do it in

quite upset in the past few days, which indeed made

frankly, “In fact, I just can’t fall asleep at

her words, his expression changing a bit, but

opened up

bedtime stories, which could

slender fingers tabbed quickly on his phone screen to

“Not necessary. I’m

to tell her bedtime stories? Which one would he

the scene, she felt amused, but also she felt

true that she indeed had family

you a story that a hypnotist sent me, which

lowered

had just looked in his cell phone in a short time, but he had found the

that he was quite

refusing him, she closed her eyes