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.

front of Florence, which were all Chinese

looking at Stanford

asked the chefs to cook a lot of different styles of dishes. Please go head pick up the ones you like.

and didn’t know what

made the dishes for breakfast at the same time and waited in a line. As soon as she didn’t like any

the dishes prepared could be more than those served in a

didn’t know what to say, but she felt

had been caring about her so much. She wondered if

was way too exaggerated, she felt not

bit spicy,” Florence took the initiative to tell

time that she had taken the initiative to

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

over in a line and replaced the all dishes in front

new

in this magnificent dining room, Florence would feel like

TSK. That’s something! It turned out that you 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 was a

also couldn’t help wondering if he would dote his younger sister so much if

stop imagining ... he didn’t even have

had

at Collin and said in an

Collin was speechless.

his love to his younger sister

expectant gaze, Florence picked up her chopsticks

of the love from her older brother, Florence found it easier to

glass of water personally and

“Take the medicine.”

taken aback and embarrassed. “I

could tell that Stanford was a spoiled

his head

as many things for you as possible. In the past, I

how regretful he was for missing

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

the thought of that man, Florence felt an uncomfortable pang in

suffocating feeling. Then she picked up