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

at Stanford

so I asked the chefs to cook a lot of different styles of dishes. Please go head pick up the

was so surprised and didn’t know what

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

dishes prepared could be more than those served in a

didn’t know what to say, but

wondered if the feeling that being doted was the feeling of having an older

way too exaggerated, she

better a bit spicy,” Florence took the

time that she had taken the

overjoyed. Waving his hand, he said to the

in a line and replaced

all the new dishes

this magnificent dining room,

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

dote his younger sister so

he didn’t even have parents. How

imagination had

said in an extremely

Collin was speechless.

his breakfast at all. Showing off his love to his younger sister

expectant gaze, Florence picked up her

was because the dishes had been changed or they were full of the love from her older brother, Florence found it easier to swallow the food although

a glass of water personally and handed it over

“Take the medicine.”

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

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

shook his head

a regretful tone, “I want to do as many things for you as possible. In the past, I didn’t have the

knew how regretful he was for missing those

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

man, Florence felt an uncomfortable pang in

teeth, she tried hard to suppress that suffocating feeling. Then she