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

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 ones you like. If you don’t like any of them, we can

so surprised and didn’t

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

that case, the dishes prepared could be more than those

know what to say, but she felt

about her so much. She wondered if the feeling that being doted was the feeling of having

it was way too exaggerated, she

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

that she had taken the

said to the maids, “Come on. Change

in a line and

the new

it weren’t that she was in this magnificent dining

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

help wondering if he would dote his younger

... he didn’t even have parents.

imagination had

a cold glance at Collin and said in

Collin was speechless.

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

Florence picked up her

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 a

glass of water personally and handed it over to Florence

“Take the medicine.”

and embarrassed. “I can do those things

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

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

he was for missing

had grown up in the Fraser family, probably everything would be so

man, Florence felt

that suffocating feeling. Then she