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

gaped, looking at Stanford

sure what 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 don’t like any of them, we can change it into another

and didn’t

made the dishes for breakfast at the same time and

prepared could be more

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

years, nobody had been caring about her so much. She wondered if the feeling

way too exaggerated,

bit spicy,” Florence

was the first time that she had taken the initiative to

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

maids came over in a line and replaced the

new dishes were

this magnificent dining room, Florence would

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 that the Stanford

wondering if he would dote

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

imagination had

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

Collin was speechless.

at all. Showing off his love to his younger sister

Florence picked

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

a glass of water personally and handed it over to Florence together

“Take the medicine.”

a bit taken aback and embarrassed. “I

her. Also, she could tell that Stanford was a spoiled man from a rich and powerful family. He might have

his head to

as possible. In the past,

he was for missing those

Fraser family, probably everything would be so

that man, Florence felt an uncomfortable pang in her

suppress that suffocating feeling. Then she