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

which had never

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

time that Stanford had

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

she indeed couldn’t fall asleep at all. Once she closed her eyes, all her sadness

stay up overnight every day. If she

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

way!” Stanford refused in a

grabbed Florence’s hand and

was pressed onto

determined Stanford standing next

that if she refused to sleep, he would

go to bed now. Please leave my

you fall

he spoke, Sanford pulled a chair over nearby and sat down beside

if he was a teacher keeping an eye on a

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

can take it as I’m accompanying you

determined, but it raised the

a little taken

about her and worried about her, so he had to do

past few days, which indeed made others worried.

I just can’t

heard her words, his expression changing a

Florence seemed to have opened up her heart a bit to

you bedtime stories, which could help you fall

fingers tabbed quickly on his phone screen to

surprised. “Not necessary.

to tell her bedtime stories?

felt amused, but also she felt quite warm in

indeed had family members who were related to her

me, which suits your age. Now close your eyes and

naturally lowered his

in a short

that he was quite considerate

of refusing him, she closed her