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.

should she do?

excuse to lie to Stanford and ask him not to call over the doctor. Right then, the warm palms under her

waved her hands on

so tense, but she immediately understood what Ernest meant - he

the doctor truly came over,

a better way. By instinct, she trusted Ernest, so she could

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

pulled out his cell phone, and started to call the

out, Stanford

surprise and couldn’t

He wondered what happened.

station around their villa. Usually, the signal was pretty strong. However, he couldn’t find any

wrong,

“I don’t have a signal here. I’ll go

his words,

receding figure, Florence gaped. She couldn’t come back to

come he left just like

That was great!

lifted the quilt in excitement. “My

her words, she noticed herself under

let out

her scream sounded, Ernest sealed her lips with his thin lips, making

body

at him. She blushed, and her

her brother had just gone, Ernest kissed her again,

We don’t have enough time...” Florence said

against

at her with his flaming eyes, a touch

time now. How

Next time?

appointment for

ashamed. She had never known that

she pushed him away. “Hurry up and just go. My brother will be coming back

don’t think so. It would at least take