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.

of Florence, which were all Chinese

gaped, looking at Stanford in

explained, “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

and didn’t know what to

if 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 didn’t

case, the dishes prepared could be more

to say, but she felt warmth in her

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

was way too exaggerated,

spicy,” Florence took the initiative to tell

was the first time that she had taken the initiative

said to the maids, “Come on. Change

in a line and replaced the all

all the new

dining room, Florence would feel like being at her

It turned out that you were not aloof before, Stanford. It was because you didn’t have

would dote his younger sister so much if he

imagining ... he didn’t even have parents.

had gone

and said in an extremely arrogant tone, “Feel free to

Collin was speechless.

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

expectant gaze, Florence picked up her

the love from her older brother, Florence found it easier

water personally

“Take the medicine.”

bit taken aback and embarrassed.

was a spoiled man from a rich and powerful family. He

his head to

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

he

the Fraser family, probably everything would be so different in her life, and nor would

man, Florence felt an uncomfortable pang in

she tried hard to suppress that suffocating feeling. Then she picked up