My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

The more Benjamin talked the uglier Stanford’s face became.

He had originally felt very uneasy towards Clarence who had suddenly appeared and became so close to Florence.

It was just that he hadn’t been able to identify the source of his unease. After Benjamin said this, the doubts in Stanford’s heart dispersed and everything became clear and transparent in an instant.

Clarence deceived his sister into going to his room in the middle of the night, he must be trying to do something bad to his simple sister.

“Damn it! I am going to kill that bastard!”

Stanford slammed his door angrily and ran towards Florence’s room in a rage.

Benjamin looked at Stanford’s back with a sneer of success playing at the corner of his mouth.

Florence, Clarence, now let’s see how you save your face in front of everyone in the family.

Even if Florence and Clarence were having sex right now, Stanford and the rest of the Fraser family who really doted on her and guarded her were all going to be two hundred percent sure that Clarence must have played a dirty trick to entice her.

In this way, it was going to be impossible for Clarence to be with Florence again.

And for Florence to go through such an experience, her reputation was going to be damaged and she was going to be considered a fallen woman. If he didn’t turn his back on her and offered to marry her, then her family would think that he was the only one who was genuine and sincere towards her.

And just like that, their marriage would be eighty percent confirmed.

Planning it all in his heart, Benjamin smiled and followed Stanford.

Stanford and Florence lived in two separate wings of the house with night guards in between to ensure the safety.

They were all guarding sleepily when they suddenly felt a wave of anger suffocating them. They were shocked, all sleep forgotten.

They stood up straight and saw Master Stanford walking towards them sullenly and aggressively.

The chilly aura that emanated from his body was only seen on weekdays when he killed people!

This…

to kill in the

room and walked straight towards the room where

immediately as he reached the door, but

to Benjamin behind him in a very hard tone, “You wait here, don’t

be particularly explicit, but even then, his

course, I

away, Stanford kicked open the door with his face

noise, the lock on the door broke and the door swung open to slam

angrily and cursed, “Clarence, I will

ready to kill as he spoke and then stopped

in the room with a shocked face. The expressions on

on the big bed, three people sat opposite each other. Clarence, Florence and Phoebe. They had two or three colored paper strips

like they were…

turned her head to look at Stanford and said

destroyed door behind him,

was speechless. His face looked very uncomfortable and he

and Florence were going to be in a compromising state in the room. What he hadn’t expect to find was

squeezed out a few words from his mouth very bluntly, “In the middle of the night, why aren’t you guys sleeping and playing

together so we

off a sticker off her

looked at Stanford and smiled, “Stanford, why aren’t you sleeping in the middle of the night and

“…” This was very

sworn that he had never encountered such an embarrassing thing in his

clearly different from yelling and screaming and possibly killing as he had imagined, Benjamin couldn’t hold back anymore and

seeing three people

come?” He pointed at Phoebe in surprise and asked, “I clearly didn’t see you come in

been here

come in? But this is Flory’s area, what were you doing here in the

heavier question revealed

and replied stiffly, “I came to find Flory for something

before in the evening, didn’t look for her in the night, but you came to look for her in the middle of the night? But you didn’t mention anything in advance. You do know that she doesn’t wear a bra under her pajamas, right?”

Phoebe asked sharply.