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.

put the dishes in front of

looking at

chefs to cook a lot of different styles of dishes. Please go head pick up the ones you like. If you don’t like any of them, we can change

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 like any

could be more

corner twitched. Florence didn’t know what to say, but

years, nobody had been caring about her so much. She wondered

it was way too exaggerated, she

dishes, better a bit spicy,”

the first time that she had taken the initiative to inform

he said to the maids, “Come on.

maids came over in a line and replaced the all dishes

new dishes were

was in this magnificent dining room, Florence would feel like

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 Stanford in

help wondering if he would dote his younger

didn’t even have parents.

had

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

Collin was speechless.

breakfast at all. Showing off his love to his younger sister was far more hateful

expectant gaze, Florence picked

love from her older brother, Florence found it easier

poured a glass of water personally and handed it over to Florence

“Take the medicine.”

aback and embarrassed. “I can

couldn’t get 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 have never done such things in

shook his head

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

how regretful he was for missing those

family, probably everything would be so different in her life, and nor

that man, Florence felt an uncomfortable

that suffocating feeling.