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.

the dishes in front of Florence, which were all Chinese

gaped, looking at

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 into

and

breakfast at the same time and waited in a line. As soon

the dishes prepared could be more than those served in a royal

twitched. Florence didn’t know what to say,

She wondered if

too exaggerated, she felt not

better a bit spicy,” Florence took the initiative

that she had taken the

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

over in a line and replaced the all dishes in front

new dishes were

dining room, Florence would feel like

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

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

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

had

cast a cold glance at Collin and said in an extremely arrogant tone, “Feel free to

Collin was speechless.

his love to

Stanford’s expectant gaze, Florence picked up her chopsticks

the dishes had been changed or they were full of the love from her older brother, Florence

poured a glass of water personally and

“Take the medicine.”

aback and embarrassed. “I can do those things

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

shook his

you as possible. In the past, I didn’t have the chance to

he was

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

that man, Florence felt an uncomfortable pang in her

suppress that suffocating feeling. Then she picked up the pills and