My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Florence felt extreme joy, but it was miserably mixed with extreme disbelief.

Florence said, “Since he thought I was familiar, since the beginning Collin just took my DNA to verify it? Why would he… do that to me?”

She really couldn’t know how Collin hurting her connected to her life experience.

Stanford felt a little helpless, “Our family’s people have a special trait.”

As he said that, he took a sharp scalpel from the side. This scalpel was a bit chic, a little different from ordinary scalpels.

Stanford took off his suit jacket and unbuttoned his shirt buttons one by one gradually revealing his large porcelain-white chest.

Florence immediately turned red and she hurriedly looked away.

“What are you doing?”

They were just talking about her life, why did he suddenly begin to undress?

Stanford smiled, “Turn around and take a look.”

He wanted her to see his abs?

Florence blushed even more, “You put on your clothes first.”

“Flory, trust me, you will understand everything after seeing it.”

Stanford coaxed her very patiently.

His voice seemed to have a magical power, making Florence subconsciously getting caught in his evilness and believing him.

She turned her head slowly, and at a glance she saw the large expanse of porcelain-white skin and powerful abs of his superior Greek god like figure.

Her brother who had just appeared out of no where was not only handsome but also had a killer body.

She almost wanted to drool.

No. How could she be misled by his attractiveness? She didn’t want him to be bare-chested!

Florence hurriedly averted her gaze, but she was surprised to see Stanford holding the scalpel and cutting himself in the chest with it.

The blood instantly stained his porcelain-white skin.

“What are you doing?”

reached out to snatch the scalpel from

chest and had a very pleased

know you care

brother and not just a pervert?

She pulled out a few tissues before going to stop his chest from

grabbed Florence’s

at my wound

full of blood, what was there to

but still glanced at

there were whisps of blood spreading like a

“What is this?”

was shocked. As soon as she finished speaking, the blood streak

stunned. This scene was

had felt her wound itch on the road. When she had wiped the blood, she had seen this

had thought that

streak appeared on Stanford’s wound and disappeared quickly, she was afraid that she was really hallucinating. She asked quickly,

“Yeah. I saw it.”

Florence with a gentle gaze, “Because of our special trait, after being injured by a special tool, such red streaks of blood will appear near the wound and disappear. But

is what Collin

Florence finally understood.

did

doubt also disappeared from

actually had a family, a brother, and they even

complicated. This feeling of having never faced a

there had always been a gap between them. It wasn’t until Charlotte was born that Florence realized that there was a difference between the way her parents treated her

mention anything else, in the end they finally kicked her out of

cried or said that she was going to kill herself, they all compromised. The end result was that they

home she had lived in for more than

of time, Florence had thought more than once that if she was their own daughter would her adoptive parents still kick her out and not keep

would have hated to part with their

was thinking, Stanford stretched out his hand

wide palm carried

now on, our family will always be together and will never

Family.

Never be separated.