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,

at Stanford in

explained, “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 ones you like. If you

was so surprised and

kitchen, who had made the dishes for breakfast at the same time and waited in

prepared could be

didn’t know what to say, but

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

it was way too exaggerated, she

spicy,”

the first time that she had taken the initiative to inform

was overjoyed. Waving his hand, he said to the maids, “Come

over in a line and replaced the all dishes in front of

the new

that she was in this magnificent dining room, Florence would

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 that the

couldn’t help wondering if he would dote his younger sister so much if

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

imagination had

cold glance at Collin and said in an extremely

Collin was speechless.

love

gaze, Florence picked

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 glass of water personally and handed it over

“Take the medicine.”

aback and embarrassed. “I

for her. Also, she could tell that Stanford was

his head to

for you as

knew how regretful he

then, she had grown up in the Fraser family, probably everything

of that man, Florence felt an uncomfortable

hard to suppress that suffocating feeling. Then