My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

As soon as Stanford approached, Florence felt more nervous.

Right then, Ernest was under her quilt. His figure was so big, and he couldn’t be covered completely. If Stanford got closer, he would find the abnormality pretty easily.

In a panic, Florence shook her head to dodge Stanford’s reached-out hand.

“I might be on fever.”

As she spoke, Florence put her hand on her forehead and pretended to be haggard. “It’s a little hot. I want to nap for a moment.”

“You are on fever. You must see the doctor.”

Stanford frowned, looking at Florence’s naked arms in dissatisfaction.

It was getting colder but she didn’t put on enough clothes. No wonder she got a cold.

“Get up. Let me take you to see a doctor.”

As he spoke, Stanford strode over to her closet, found her a long-sleeved blouse and trousers, and put them on her bed.

Florence was taken aback for a moment. It wouldn’t take her much longer time to put on the clothes. Stanford would be waiting for her outside the room. Since he was so alerted, once Ernest climbed out, he would hear the sound and found Ernest.

She couldn’t take the risk, so she wanted to send Stanford away immediately.

“Stanford, I don’t want to see the doctor. I’m not feeling well. I’m so weakened. I just want to take a nap.”

Florence looked at Stanford pitifully. Her eyes were half squinted, looking as if she were so sleepy.

Stanford frowned more deeply.

After thinking for a few seconds, he said solemnly, “You must see the doctor, or your sickness will get worse. You can take a nap after seeing the doctor. Well, I’ll ask the doctor to come over.”

Florence hadn’t expected that Stanford wouldn’t only leave her room after she pretended so but also call another person to come over.

If the doctor came over, Ernest would be definitely found in her quilt.

Florence’s face became as reddish as an apple. She became extremely anxious.

she do? What should

doctor. Right then, the warm palms under her quilt suddenly pressed on her waist. Florence was so freaked out that she immediately swallowed back the words at the tip of

hands on her waist,

were so tense, but she immediately understood what Ernest meant

the doctor truly came

but she couldn’t find a better way. By instinct, she trusted Ernest, so she could only nod

Stanford said, “Put on your clothes. I’ll call the doctor. He should be

her room, pulled out

he stepped out, Stanford let

and couldn’t

He wondered what happened.

around their villa. Usually, the signal was pretty strong. However, he couldn’t find any signal today at all. He even couldn’t dial out

wrong, Stanford

He said, “I don’t have a signal

his words, Stanford

at Stanford’s quickly receding figure, Florence gaped. She

he left

That was great!

the quilt in excitement. “My brother is gone. Hurry

noticed herself under the quilt. Then she was startled,

let out an

her scream sounded, Ernest sealed her lips with his thin

body on hers, full

at him. She blushed, and her heart

had just gone, Ernest

have enough time...” Florence said in a

palms pressed against Ernest’s shoulders

with his flaming eyes, a touch of a smile

don’t have time now. How

Next time?

was making the appointment for having sex with her

Florence was extremely ashamed. She had never known that Ernest

away. “Hurry up and just go. My

don’t think so. It would at least take him twenty minutes before coming back,”