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

he could not continue to give him a lesson anymore. Stanford

him in a manner that her heart ached

“Does it hurt?”

not she found that he was injured? If she realized it, he would not let him hold her and

pursed his lips and curled into a doting

warm and gentle, “It’s okay, it

did not hurt but when she saw

“Stanford, do you have any medical

a bodyguard came over and

ran over

in her arms and pulled

“I’ll treat your wound.”

quickly opened the medical kit

her somewhat skilled actions,

last time Florence touched the medical kit was to treat Clarence’s

got the chance to be the first person whom Florence

got the freedom to go out and breathe fresh air involuntarily

going on? Who wanted to

know how to handle wounds but after treating

right as she could

she looked at the scary wounds on Ernest’s

had caused him

wound now, it’s a little painful, you bear with

spoke with

was with heartbrokenness and tenderness that

pain so he pursed his lips and smiled, “Okay, if I feel pain,

would moan? How was

mood became much better due to Ernest’s

a cotton swab and carefully cleaned his wound. Her actions were gentle and slow as

showed that she

this scene on the side. His gaze became

time, she was not as serious and attentive as now. She even looked a bit absent-minded but now, her concentration and her deep love in her eyes totally could not be

was a far cry

like two people, or rather, she was treating two

as last time, she was

mind. He felt that the feeling of strangeness

the hell was going