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.

put the dishes in front of Florence,

at Stanford

“I’m not sure what food is your favorite, so I asked the chefs to cook a lot of different styles of dishes. Please go head pick up the ones you like. If you don’t like any of them, we can change it

so surprised and didn’t know what to

had made the dishes for breakfast at the same time and waited in

prepared could be more than those

didn’t know what to say, but she felt warmth

She wondered if

it was way too exaggerated, she felt

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

she had taken the initiative to inform

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

maids came over in a line and replaced the

new dishes were

this magnificent dining room, Florence would feel like being

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

he would dote his younger sister so much if he had

didn’t even have parents. How could he suddenly

imagination had gone

Collin and said in an

Collin was speechless.

couldn’t continue with his breakfast at all. Showing off his love to his younger

Florence

her older brother, Florence found it easier to swallow the food although she still didn’t

water personally and handed it over

“Take the medicine.”

and embarrassed.

to it if Stanford always did them for her. Also, she could tell that Stanford was a spoiled man from a rich and powerful

shook his head

as many things for you as possible. In the past, I didn’t have the chance to take care of

how regretful he was for

she had grown up in the Fraser family, probably everything would be so

that man, Florence felt an uncomfortable pang in her

to suppress that suffocating