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

that he could

at him in a manner that her

“Does it hurt?”

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

lips and

warm and gentle, “It’s okay,

did not hurt but when she saw it, her heart ached for

looked up at Stanford and asked, “Stanford, do

waved his hands. Immediately, a bodyguard came over

Florence ran over and

medical kit in her arms and

“I’ll treat your wound.”

opened the medical kit

skilled actions, Ernest’s eyes

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

be the first person whom Florence treated wound

and breathe fresh

was going on? Who

how to handle wounds but after treating Clarence’s wounds once, she

was just right as

when she looked at the scary wounds

him to get

your wound now, it’s a

with

gentle voice was with heartbrokenness and tenderness that could

about this kind of little pain so he pursed his lips and smiled, “Okay, if I feel pain,

would moan? How

mood became much better due

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

showed that she

when he looked at this scene on the side.

time, she was not as serious and attentive as now. She even looked

attitude this time was a far cry from her attitude last

people, or

as last time,

Stanford’s mind. He felt

the hell was