My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Chapter 418: Are You Injured?

“Bang!”

In the office, the chair was kicked to fall on the ground, cracking into halves.

Stanford looked extremely annoyed and furious. He roared fiercely, “Come again? What happened to Flory?”

The secretary stiffed, standing there in a panic.

He repeated in a weak tone, “Little Miss wanted to sneak out by climbing the wall, but she carelessly fell. She got multiple wounds on her because of the fall.”

“Bang!” Stanford gave another kick, and the desk in front of him cracked immediately.

He was burning in rages, squeezing words between his teeth, “It was because of Ernest again. He should go to hell!”

The secretary stiffed again, sensing the murderous air running through the office in fear.

He said in a panic, “Young Master, you’ve promised Little Miss that you won’t hurt Ernest Hawkins.”

That was just before Flory was injured because of him. My Flory is lying on the bed with wounds now. Why should he be worry-free without having any loss?”

Looking extremely furious, Stanford strode out of the office.

At the same time, he ordered, “Call our men to gather in front of the Cindery Hotel.”

Cold sweat dripped from the secretary’s forehead. “Young Master, please think twice...”

Ignoring his words completely, Stanford rushed out of his office at a fast pace.

After Florence’s parents left the room, silence blanketed her room soon.

Subconsciously, she fumbled for her cell phone.

Right then, Tammy walked in from the door. She rushed over and stopped Florence in a hurry.

She said with concern, “Little Miss, you have so many wounds on your body. Stop moving around, please.”

Florence frowned. “My hand can move. Where is my phone?”

“Little Miss, the doctor said you should sleep to rest.”

“Let me check my phone first.”

Florence was quite stubborn, so Tammy couldn’t do anything. She had to take out the phone from a secret corner of the room.

“It got wet in the rain. I simply dried it for you. It’s

“Thank you, Tammy.”

gratefully at Tammy and

any new

didn’t reply to her last message

Ernest must have encountered something quite tough to

it because Stanford was making trouble for

she could only lie on

wondered what

earth could she do to

annoyed. Being sleepless, she was lying on the bed

a long while, suddenly, she heard her

was still the daytime. It shouldn’t be a call from Ernest. She wondered

she found it was Ernest’s caller ID, she

turned out to be a video call

had never expected that Ernest would invite her to have

she wanted to answer the call. When she was about to tab on the accept button, she suddenly recalled something. Immediately, she tossed her hair down

well-prepared, Florence answered the phone with

appeared on

stiffened, a bad hunching

in worry,

stared at her deeply, faint

asked in a deep voice,

taken aback, becoming

wondered how he got

calm. She said with a smile, “No,

hair behind your

to hide her wounds. If

like my new hairstyle? I plan to have a haircut with a few hairs beside my cheeks. In this way, my face

creased his brows

blaming tone, “You’ve got injured but you’re not planning to tell

questioning her instead of hiding

Florence was, she understood that

at him cowardly, “How

only two or three hours since she got injured, and it happened in the Fraser family. Ernest was outside. She wondered if he

working in the villa were all internal members

he gazed at her and

at

requested because he knew

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