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.”

tomorrow. Now you must go

which had

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

the first time that Stanford had

irritated by him, though. She just couldn’t tell how she

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

she kept doing so, she believed that she would

back. “Give it back to me. I’ll

way!” Stanford refused in a

chance, he grabbed Florence’s hand

Florence was pressed onto the bed

the determined Stanford standing next to her bed, feeling

from Stanford’s look, she realized that if she refused to

bed now. Please leave my

you fall

he spoke, Sanford pulled a chair over nearby and

he was a teacher keeping an eye on a student who

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

can take it as I’m accompanying

it

little taken aback, feeling

cared about her and worried about her,

indeed made others worried. Upon realizing that, Florence couldn’t help blaming

frankly, “In fact, I just can’t fall

her words, his expression changing a bit, but he

seemed to have opened up her heart a bit

read you bedtime stories, which could

tabbed quickly on his phone screen

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

ask her brother to tell her bedtime stories? Which

she felt amused, but also she felt

until then did she feel true that she indeed had family members who were related to her in

hypnotist sent me, which suits your

naturally lowered his

in a

he was quite considerate and also accepted

of refusing him, she closed her