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.

dishes in front of

looking at

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

was so surprised and didn’t

meant that there were dozens of chefs in the kitchen, who had made the dishes for breakfast at the same time and waited

case, the dishes prepared could be

know what to say, but she felt

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

too exaggerated, she

a bit spicy,”

that she had taken the initiative to

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

a line and replaced the all

all the new dishes

that she was in this magnificent dining room, Florence

Stanford. It was because you didn’t have a younger sister,” Collin clicked his tongue and said, almost suspecting that the

also couldn’t help wondering if he would dote

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

had

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

Collin was speechless.

couldn’t continue with his breakfast at all. Showing off his love to his younger

gaze, Florence picked

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

water personally and

“Take the medicine.”

was a bit taken aback and embarrassed. “I can do those things

used to it 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

shook his head to

for you as possible.

knew how regretful he

felt moved. If back then, she had grown up in the Fraser family, probably

thought of that man, Florence felt an uncomfortable pang in her

suppress that suffocating