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.

dishes in front of Florence, which

gaped, looking at Stanford in

of different styles of dishes. Please

was so surprised and didn’t

chefs in the kitchen, who had made the dishes for breakfast at the same time and waited

case, the dishes prepared could be more than those served

to say, but she

had been caring about her so much. She wondered if the feeling that

was way too exaggerated, she felt not

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

she had taken the initiative to inform

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

maids came over in a line and replaced the all

the new

weren’t that she was in this magnificent dining room, Florence would feel like being at

were not aloof before, Stanford. It was because you didn’t have a younger sister,” Collin clicked his tongue and said, almost suspecting that the Stanford in front

dote his younger

he decided to stop imagining ... he didn’t even

had

Collin and said in

Collin was speechless.

all. Showing off his love to his younger sister

expectant gaze, Florence picked

dishes had been changed or they were full of the love from her older brother,

personally and handed it over to Florence

“Take the medicine.”

a bit taken aback and embarrassed.

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 things in

his

many things for you as possible. In the past,

regretful he

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

that man, Florence felt an uncomfortable

tried hard to suppress that suffocating feeling. Then