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 like

and when he saw her action of being protective, he knew that he could not continue to give him a lesson anymore. Stanford could only let

Ernest’s arms and looked at him in a manner that her heart ached for

“Does it hurt?”

If she realized it, he would not let him hold her and let him move around. Otherwise, his arm would

lips and curled into

voice was warm and gentle, “It’s

did not hurt but when she saw it, her heart

at Stanford and asked, “Stanford, do you have any

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

out his hand, Florence ran over and took the

to Ernest with the medical kit in her arms and pulled

“I’ll treat your wound.”

she quickly opened the medical kit and looked

actions, Ernest’s eyes slightly

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

the matter that Clarence surprisingly got the chance to be the first person whom Florence treated wound for, Ernest wanted

and breathe fresh air involuntarily

going on? Who

did not know how to handle wounds but after treating Clarence’s wounds

was just right as she could help

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

him to get

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

spoke with

heartbrokenness and tenderness that

would not care about this kind of little pain so he pursed his lips and smiled, “Okay, if

would moan? How was

her mood became much better due to Ernest’s

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

showed that

the side. His gaze became increasingly sharp and he tried to

attentive as now. She even looked

far

like two people, or

as last time, she

in Stanford’s mind. He felt that the feeling

the hell