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

gaped, looking at

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

surprised and didn’t know

if Stanford meant that there were dozens of chefs in the kitchen, who had made the dishes for breakfast at the

that case, the dishes prepared could be more

know what to say,

had been caring about her so much. She wondered if the feeling that being

it was way too

Chinese dishes, better a bit spicy,”

she had taken the initiative to inform

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

in a line and replaced

all the new dishes were

that she was in this magnificent dining room, Florence would feel like

not aloof before, Stanford. It was because you didn’t have a younger sister,” Collin clicked his tongue and said, almost

he would dote his younger

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

had gone

at Collin and said in

Collin was speechless.

off his love to his younger sister was far

gaze, Florence picked up

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

breakfast, Stanford poured a glass of water personally and handed it over to

“Take the medicine.”

was a bit taken aback and embarrassed. “I can

tell that Stanford was a spoiled man from a

shook his head to

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

regretful he

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

thought of that man, Florence felt an uncomfortable pang in her heart

suppress that suffocating feeling. Then she picked up the