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.

in front of Florence, which were all

looking at Stanford

dishes. Please go head pick up the ones

so surprised and didn’t know what to

the kitchen, who had made the dishes for breakfast at the same time and waited in a line. As

case, the dishes prepared could be more than those served in

know what to

about her so much. She wondered if the feeling that

it was way too

like Chinese dishes, better a bit spicy,”

time that she had taken the initiative to inform

was overjoyed. Waving his hand, he said to the maids, “Come on. Change them

in a line and replaced the all dishes in front

new dishes

in this magnificent dining room, Florence

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

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

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

imagination had

at Collin and said in an extremely arrogant tone,

Collin was speechless.

at all. Showing off his love to

expectant gaze, Florence picked up her

from her older brother, Florence found it easier to swallow the food although she still

personally and handed it over

“Take the medicine.”

a bit taken aback and embarrassed. “I can

get used to it if 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

his head to

to do as many things for you as possible.

how regretful he was for

she had grown up in the Fraser family, probably

of that man, Florence felt an uncomfortable pang in her

suppress that suffocating feeling. Then