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 all Chinese

gaped, looking at

dishes. Please go

so surprised and didn’t know what

wondered if Stanford meant that there were dozens of chefs in the kitchen, who had made the dishes for breakfast at the same

prepared could be more

what to

about her so much. She wondered if the feeling that being

was way too exaggerated, she felt not

better a bit spicy,” Florence

time that she had taken the initiative to inform

hand, he said to the maids, “Come

the maids came over in a line and replaced the

all the new dishes were

she was in this magnificent dining room, Florence would feel like being

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

help wondering if he would dote his younger sister so much if he had

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

had

and said in an extremely arrogant tone, “Feel

Collin was speechless.

his love to his younger sister was far

Stanford’s expectant gaze, Florence picked up

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

personally and handed it over to Florence together

“Take the medicine.”

was a bit taken aback and embarrassed. “I can do

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

his head

many things for you as possible. In the past,

knew how regretful he was

grown up in the Fraser family, probably everything would be so different in her life, and

Florence felt

that suffocating feeling. Then she picked up the pills and swallowed