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, which

at

is your favorite, so I asked the chefs to cook a lot of different styles of dishes. Please go head pick up the

was so surprised and didn’t know what to

dozens of chefs in the kitchen, who had made the dishes for breakfast at the same time and waited in a line.

prepared could be

mouth corner twitched. Florence didn’t know what to

nobody had been caring about her so much. She wondered if the feeling that being doted was

too exaggerated, she

Chinese dishes, better a bit spicy,” Florence took the initiative to tell

time that she had taken

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

in a line and

all the new dishes

magnificent dining room, Florence would feel like being at her

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

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

imagination had

said in an extremely arrogant tone,

Collin was speechless.

his love to his younger sister was far more hateful

Florence

were full of the love from her older brother, Florence found it easier to

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

“Take the medicine.”

and embarrassed. “I can

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

shook his head

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

God knew how regretful he was for missing those

in the Fraser family, probably everything would be so different in her life, and

that man, Florence felt an uncomfortable pang in her heart

suffocating feeling. Then she picked up the pills and swallowed