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.

the dishes in front of Florence, which were all

at

of dishes. Please go head pick up the ones you like. If you don’t like any

and didn’t know

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

be

twitched. Florence didn’t know what to say, but she felt

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

it was way too exaggerated,

better a bit spicy,”

time that she had taken the initiative to

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

and replaced the all dishes in

all the new

she was in this magnificent dining room, Florence would

not aloof before, Stanford. It was because you didn’t have a younger sister,” Collin clicked

would dote

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

had gone

and said in an extremely arrogant tone, “Feel

Collin was speechless.

continue with his breakfast at all. Showing off his love to his younger sister was far more hateful than doing

expectant gaze, Florence picked up her chopsticks

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

of water personally and handed it over to Florence

“Take the medicine.”

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

for her. Also, she could tell that Stanford was

his

to do as many things for you as possible. In the past, I didn’t have the

how regretful he was for

If back then, she had grown up in the Fraser family, probably everything would be so different

felt an uncomfortable pang in

that suffocating feeling. Then she picked up the pills and