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.

front of Florence, which were all Chinese

looking at Stanford

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

surprised and didn’t

dozens of chefs in the kitchen, who had made the dishes for breakfast at the same time and

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

mouth corner twitched. Florence didn’t know what to say, but she

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

was way too exaggerated, she felt

Chinese dishes, better a bit spicy,” Florence took the initiative to

the first time that she had taken the initiative to

said to the maids, “Come on. Change them into spicy

a line and replaced the all dishes in front

new dishes were

weren’t that she was in this magnificent dining

TSK. That’s something! It turned out that you were not aloof before, Stanford. It was because you didn’t have a younger sister,” Collin clicked his tongue and said, almost suspecting

also couldn’t help wondering if he would dote

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

had gone

in an extremely arrogant tone, “Feel

Collin was speechless.

love

expectant gaze, Florence picked up

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 didn’t have a good

water personally and handed it over to Florence

“Take the medicine.”

bit taken aback and

tell that Stanford was a

shook his head to

to do as many things for you as possible. In the past, I

God knew how regretful he was for missing those

grown up in the Fraser family, probably everything would be so different in her life, and nor would she have

Florence felt

tried hard to suppress that suffocating