My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Seeing that Stanford was helping her to change the topic, Florence could finally put down the weight on her shoulders.

It looked like Stanford hadn’t heard any key information.

She shook her head with a pale face, “No, just a little hungry.”

“I’ve already gotten the servant to prepare some porridge, it’ll be served later.”

Stanford said gently.

He had just reached the side of her bed, and at this moment, Ernest who was initially standing there swiftly let out a spot for him.

Ernest pursed his lips, without saying anything, he turned around and headed out.

His tall silhouette looked cold and formidable.

Stanford felt a little headache, was Clarence jealous?

It made sense, as a man, if the woman he liked was talking about another guy, he wouldn’t be able to take it.

Stanford heaved a sigh, and turned to look at Florence, hesitating for a moment, he said with heavy emotions,

“Flory, tell me honestly, who do you actually love in your heart?”

Florence was stunned by his question.

Of course she only loved Ernest, but in the current situation… all of them thought that she liked Clarence, and that she intended to date Clarence. As for Ernest, he was just her ex-boyfriend, ex-lover?

If she said that she liked Clarence, then her brother and her parents would leave Ernest in the past, and if she wanted to get back together with him in the future it would be difficult.

But if she said she liked Ernest, but here she was flirting around with Clarence, this was a difficult situation to explain to them.

Florence thought about it for a while, and looked at Stanford with a gloomy face.

“I think I like both of them.”

Stanford, “…”

He was so shocked that he was rendered speechless.

How could one’s heart be filled with two persons? Was his sister a… playgirl?

awkward cough, and told her seriously, “Flory, we live in a monogamous society now, even if you like both of them, you can

hesitated for a second, and asked, “Regardless of who I choose, will

but there was no

sure Clarence is hundred percent sincere to you, I will support him. For others,

indeed, there was no hope for

to do so

also had no idea what Ernest

Florence’s downcast expression, Stanford frowned, and felt his

Florence’s indecisive attitude, he already felt angry, what’s more Clarence

now because of jealousy, that was already considered

the end of the day he had a good impression of Clarence, what’s more Florence liked him too, hence Stanford didn’t want her to miss out on a

said seriously, “Flory, Clarence is a good man, if you are interested in him, you have

her lips, she knew her brother was worried for her, but their thoughts were not

Hence, she remained silent.

her silence led Stanford to feel even more

was angry because he was jealous, don’t you

“He’s not…” Yes…

once the words reached

brother didn’t know the truth, and she couldn’t let him

also confused, Ernest shouldn’t have been jealous, but why did he have to leave without

be angry

she also start

struggling with this problem, she saw the concealed room door

hands, and on it was a bowl of steaming hot porridge and a plate of vegetables. He walked over

at Florence, he said, “Get up for your

she now understood, he had gone to make

with a surprised look, who was placing the dishes on the small

he hadn’t left because he

were such a waste, and here he was still trying to educate his

magnanimous attitude, Stanford stopped worrying and

to be able to tolerate a woman that

This was good.

“Aren’t you

“Yeah.”

nodded her head, and flipped open her blanket, but when her feet touched

still felt