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,

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 up the

surprised and

who had made the dishes for breakfast at the same time and waited in a line. As

prepared could be more than those served in

twitched. Florence didn’t know what to say,

so much. She wondered

was way too exaggerated, she felt not

better a bit spicy,” Florence took

was the first time that she had taken the

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

maids came over in a line and replaced the all

the new dishes

it weren’t that she was in this magnificent dining room, Florence would feel like

didn’t have a younger sister,” Collin clicked his

would dote his younger

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

had

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

Collin was speechless.

with his breakfast at all. Showing off his love to his younger

gaze, Florence

because the 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 didn’t have

poured a glass of water personally and handed

“Take the medicine.”

taken aback and

them for her. Also, she could tell that Stanford was a spoiled man from a rich and powerful family. He might have never done such

his head to

do as many things for you as possible. In the past, I didn’t

regretful he was for missing

moved. If back then, she had grown up in the Fraser family, probably everything would be so different in her

that man, Florence felt

her teeth, she tried hard to suppress that suffocating feeling. Then she picked up