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.”

Now you

extremely determined, which had never been shown

She didn’t expect Stanford would be like this. She gaped at him for

time that Stanford had been so domineering

though. She just couldn’t tell

at all. Once she closed her eyes, all her sadness would rush to her and she

up overnight every day. If she kept doing so, she believed that she

“Give it back to

way!” Stanford refused

grabbed Florence’s hand

by him, Florence was pressed onto the

standing next to her bed, feeling

realized that if she refused to

to bed now.

you fall

chair over nearby and sat

teacher keeping an eye on a student who wanted

not used to

take it as I’m accompanying

still determined, but it raised the warmth

was a little taken

cared about her and worried

in the past few days, which indeed made others

and said to him frankly, “In fact, I just

changing a bit, but he felt

to have opened up her heart a bit

read you bedtime stories, which could help you fall

his cell phone. His fair and slender fingers tabbed quickly

surprised. “Not necessary. I’m not a kid

tell her bedtime stories? Which one would

thought of the scene, she felt amused, but also she felt quite

she indeed had

me, which suits your age. Now close

lowered his

cell phone in a

but think that he was quite considerate and also

she closed her