My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

“What the fuck!”

Collin was rendered speechless, looking at Stanford as if he was looking at a monster.

Frankly speaking, he was Stanford’s best friend since childhood. Stanford always looked like a prince since he was born, aloof, elegant, and doing things willfully. He had a strong ego.

Collin had never imagined that Stanford would dote and accommodate himself to someone else.

However, just now he had witnessed that the elegant Stanford clung to Florence shamelessly just for getting closer to her.

Stanford raised his eyebrows, and his eyes suddenly became deep and dangerous.

“Don’t curse in my younger sister’s presence.”

Collin was speechless.

Stanford had gone too far. He tried his best to remind Florence about his presence as if he was a decent gentleman.

Indeed, Stanford didn’t curse, but when he killed people, would it be less dirty?

Florence was sitting on the chair obediently, having no idea what was going on between the two men.

She was quite down, feeling a bit numb. She didn’t want to pay attention to a lot of things.

When the food was served, she started eating.

Also, the food looked and smelt very well, when she put it into her mouth, she found it quite tasteless and hard to swallow.

Florence only took a few bites, and then she put down the fork and knife.

Stanford looked at her with concern. “What’s up? Don’t you like the food?”

Florence nodded. “Is it cooked by a foreign chef? Probably I’m not used to it.”

As she spoke, she was about to stand up and leave.

Stanford said, “Flory, wait a minute.”

He waved, and then those maids came over to the table with plates one after another.

of Florence, which were

looking at Stanford in

the chefs to cook a lot of different styles of dishes. Please go head pick up the ones you like. If you don’t

so surprised and didn’t know

wondered if Stanford meant that there were dozens of chefs in the kitchen, who had made the dishes for breakfast at the same time and waited in a line. As soon as she didn’t like any dish, there would be

case, the dishes prepared could be more than those served in a

mouth corner twitched. Florence didn’t know what to say,

many years, nobody had been caring about her so much. She wondered if the feeling that being doted was

it was way too exaggerated, she

like Chinese dishes, better a bit spicy,” Florence took the

was the first time that she had taken

overjoyed. Waving his hand, he said to the maids, “Come on. Change them into spicy dishes

line and replaced

the new dishes were

in this magnificent dining room,

was because you didn’t have a younger sister,” Collin clicked his tongue and said, almost suspecting that

couldn’t help wondering if he would dote

stop imagining ... he didn’t even have parents. How could he suddenly have a younger

imagination had

Collin and said in an extremely arrogant tone, “Feel free to envy

Collin was speechless.

his love to his younger sister was far more hateful

Florence picked up her chopsticks

had been changed or they were full of the love from her older brother, Florence found it easier to swallow

of water personally and handed it over

“Take the medicine.”

bit taken aback and embarrassed.

it if Stanford always did them for her. Also, she could tell that Stanford was a spoiled man from a rich and powerful family. He might have never done such

shook his head to

many things for you as

how regretful he was

the Fraser family, probably everything would be so different in her life, and nor would

that man, Florence felt an uncomfortable pang in

that suffocating feeling.