My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

He immediately became irritated, grabbed Ernest’s collar and said angrily, “You bullied my younger sister and still have a good reason?”

Ernest looked calmed. He did not resist but he also did not show any weakness.

When one of the two people at the front suddenly grabbed another’s collar, it immediately attracted the attention of Florence and Phoebe.

When Florence saw Stanford’s fierce look as if he was going to hit Ernest at any time, her heart suddenly leapt to her throat.

In the garden last time, Stanford had hit Clarence and Clarence’s face took several days to heal.

She could not let Stanford hit Ernest again!

Her heart would ache for him!

“Stanford, what are you doing! Knock it off!”

Florence hurriedly ran over and used both her hands to embrace Stanford’s hand that was grabbing Ernest’s collar. Her fingers were trying hard to move his fingers away.

She said with a face full of anxiety, “You quickly let go of him, I don’t allow you to hit him!”

Stanford froze. His lips twitched.

He did not intend to hit Ernest. But, Florence’s reaction was a little too exaggerated!

In the small garden last time, she did not have such a big reaction? It was only after Clarence had spoken something that she came to plead for mercy.

Stanford frowned and questioned, “Why are you suddenly so concerned about him?”

Florence’s heart throbbed and she was slightly diffident.

This was her instinctive reaction!

Her eyes flickered and while she hesitated, she inadvertently saw the bright red smear on Ernest’s arm.

Her eyes widened in shock and she exclaimed, “You’re injured?!”

Previously, he was wearing a black suit so she did not notice at all. Now, Ernest was only wearing a white shirt and the bloodstain only then looked obvious.

Vexed, Florence pushed Stanford’s hand, “Stanford, you quickly let go of him, he is injured! If you bully him again, I'll ignore you.”

Stanford was speechless.

Wasn’t he just grabbing his collar, he had not even started bullying, okay?

was his younger sister biased

saw her action of being protective, he knew that he could not continue to give him a lesson

hurriedly held Ernest’s arms and looked at him in a manner that her

“Does it hurt?”

found that he was injured? If she realized it, he would not let him hold her and let him move around. Otherwise, his arm

and curled into a

was warm and gentle, “It’s okay, it doesn’t

not hurt but when she saw it, her heart ached

looked up at Stanford and asked, “Stanford, do you have

then waved his hands. Immediately, a bodyguard came over and handed the small

out his hand, Florence ran over and

and pulled him to

“I’ll treat your wound.”

quickly opened the

somewhat skilled actions, Ernest’s eyes

touched the medical kit was to treat Clarence’s wound. That should be

the first person whom

freedom to go out and breathe fresh

going on? Who wanted to murder

not know how to handle wounds but after treating

as

was just that when she looked at the scary

caused him to

a

spoke with

heartbrokenness and tenderness that could not be

so he pursed his lips and

How

believe but her mood became much better due to Ernest’s

swab and carefully cleaned his wound. Her actions were gentle and slow as if she was

that she

on the side. His gaze became

last time, she was not as serious and attentive as now. She even looked a bit absent-minded but now, her concentration

this time was a far cry from

or rather, she was treating two

time, she was treating

more and more in Stanford’s mind. He

hell was going