My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

She was annoyed but didn’t know how to object to him. Even she couldn’t be sure of her safety, how could Ernest.

Even if a promise was made, the promise would be broken due to uncertainties.

He didn’t reply because he didn’t want to lie.

Florence understood but still felt annoyed.

“Don’t get hurt, it pains me.”

It pained her more than she got hurt herself.

Ernest felt warm and looked at Florence full of love, it felt good to be cared for by her.

He answered softly, “Yes, got it.”

Their conversation resolved the doubts in Stanford’s heart.

They looked odd a few days ago because they fought and was in a cold war.

But now that Clarence endangered himself to save Florence, she had finally calmed down and became close to Clarence once again.

It should be normal.

But…

Stanford stared at them and still felt like there were something strange between them, was it just a small fight?

It took them a few hours to resolve the incident and it was evening when they arrived home.

They didn’t plan to tell Mr. and Mrs. Fraser about Florence got lost so that they won’t be worried, but Alexander found out somehow.

They waited for Florence’s return worriedly. And checked on her repeatedly when they saw her.

They kept reminding Florence to take care of her wounds.

Florence took some time to comfort the two of them and went back to her yard.

It was full of uncertainties now and Ernest left for a few days, it made her felt insecure. She needed to make sure that he was here.

She went straight to Clarence’s room but it was empty.

Where was he?

where

and

was heard from her room when

“Here.”

stunned, why was Ernest

Ernest sat elegantly on the couch, enjoying a glass of

white shirt with

are injured, don’t drink

and snatched the glass from

“Why haven’t you changed? Is the pain on your

his

looked at Florence deeply, “I don’t

at him confusedly. His room was just right at

used my room.”

on the bed, used the shower and who knew what he did on the sofa.

was a germaphobe, he didn’t like his stuff touched and never

would not sleep on the

foot in that room since he came

“But…”

dilemma, “You are Clarence now, and it raises suspicions if you don’t sleep there.”

at

sleep

stunned and

on her bed…

she still felt shy to be asked directly this way.

brother found out, he will beat you

walked in on them and punched him, but now they were at home, Victoria would be furious if she found

protected her well from men and Clarence now was still under probation, they allowed but had not

possibility that Ernest would be kicked out.

and embraced

their faces

a thing.”

the words, as

trick to

was as red as an apple, she

embarrassed face turned him on, he wanted to taste her right on the spot.

turned heavy, he released her and took a

me some clothes in my room,

her washroom?