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

had come and when he saw her action of being protective, he knew that he

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

“Does it hurt?”

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

lips and curled

was warm and gentle, “It’s okay, it

when she

asked, “Stanford,

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

ran over and took

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

“I’ll treat your wound.”

the medical kit and

her somewhat skilled actions, Ernest’s eyes

kit was to treat Clarence’s wound. That should be her first

got the chance to be the first person whom

body of someone who just got the freedom to go out and breathe fresh air

was going on? Who wanted to murder

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

right as she

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

caused him to get

a little painful, you bear

spoke with a soft

heartbrokenness and tenderness that

pain so he

How was

believe but her mood became much

wound. Her actions were gentle

that

looked at this scene on the side. His gaze

as serious and attentive as now. She even looked

a far cry from her attitude

two people, or rather,

time, she was treating

He felt that the feeling of strangeness appeared

the hell was