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?

younger sister biased

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

him

“Does it hurt?”

did not she found that he was injured? If she realized it, he would

lips and

warm and gentle,

but when she saw it,

looked up at Stanford and asked, “Stanford, do you have any medical supplies

then waved his hands. Immediately, a bodyguard came over

Florence ran over and took the

to Ernest with the medical kit in her arms and pulled him to sit down on the trunk

“I’ll treat your wound.”

quickly opened the medical kit

actions, Ernest’s eyes

touched the medical kit was to treat Clarence’s wound. That should be her first time doing this kind of

got the chance to be the first person whom Florence

freedom to go out and breathe fresh air involuntarily shivered. He felt that a chill went down his

going on? Who wanted to

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

was just right as

at the scary wounds on Ernest’s

had caused him

a little

spoke with a

and tenderness that

so he pursed his lips and

moan? How was

did not believe but her mood became

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

that she

looked at this scene on the side. His gaze became increasingly sharp and

serious and attentive as now. She even looked a bit absent-minded but now, her concentration and her deep love in her

far cry from her attitude

two people, or rather, she was treating two different

time, she was treating

He felt that the feeling of

the hell was going