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

looking at Stanford in

“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

was so surprised and didn’t know

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

the dishes prepared could be more than those served in a

what to say, but

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

too exaggerated,

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

that she had taken the initiative to inform him

hand, he said to the maids, “Come on.

and replaced the all dishes

the new dishes

it weren’t that she was in this magnificent dining room,

was because you didn’t have a younger sister,”

he would dote his younger sister so much if he

didn’t even have

imagination had gone

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

Collin was speechless.

his breakfast at all. Showing off his love to

expectant gaze, Florence picked up

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

of water personally and handed it over to Florence together

“Take the medicine.”

a bit taken aback and embarrassed. “I

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 have

his head to

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

knew how regretful he was for missing

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

felt an uncomfortable pang

suffocating feeling. Then she picked up the pills and