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.”

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extremely determined, which had never been shown to her

She didn’t expect Stanford would be like

first time that Stanford

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

couldn’t fall asleep at all. Once she closed her eyes, all her sadness would rush to her and she couldn’t suppress

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

pen back. “Give it back to me. I’ll

refused in

Florence’s hand

him, Florence was pressed onto the bed

at the determined Stanford standing

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

go to bed now. Please leave my

you fall

a chair over nearby and sat down beside her

looked as if he was a teacher keeping an eye

helpless. “I’m not used to it

can take it as

tone was still determined, but it

was a little taken aback, feeling

her and worried about

been quite upset in the past few days, which indeed made others

“In fact, I just can’t fall asleep at

heard her words, his expression changing a

seemed to have opened up her heart a bit

bedtime stories, which could

His fair and slender fingers tabbed quickly on

more surprised. “Not necessary.

her brother to tell her bedtime stories? Which one would he tell? Snow White?

she felt amused, but also she felt quite warm in

feel true that she indeed had family members

hypnotist sent me, which suits your

lowered

just looked in his cell phone in a short time, but

but think that he was

of refusing him, she closed her