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?

his younger sister

and when he saw her action of being protective, he knew that he could not

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

pursed his lips and curled into a doting

warm and gentle,

not hurt but when she saw

and asked, “Stanford, do you have any medical supplies

nodded and then waved his hands. Immediately, a bodyguard came over and handed the small case he was carrying

Stanford reached out his hand, Florence ran over and

the medical kit in her arms and pulled him to sit down on the trunk of a

“I’ll treat your wound.”

Florence said, she quickly opened the medical kit

somewhat skilled actions,

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

that Clarence surprisingly got the chance to be the first person whom Florence treated wound

the freedom to go out and breathe fresh air involuntarily shivered. He

on? Who wanted to murder

wounds

was just right as she could help

that when she looked at the scary wounds on Ernest’s arm, her heart

had caused him to

a

spoke with a soft

and tenderness that could not

pain so he pursed

moan? How was it

mood became much better due to

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

that

on the side.

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

time was a far cry from her attitude

or rather, she was treating two different

as last time, she

and more in Stanford’s mind. He felt that

the hell was