My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Chapter 493: What’s So Strange?

She didn’t want to utilize the time to have sex with him!

Ernest laughed softly, “A beauty in arms, what if I don’t want to leave?”

He teased her again.

She didn’t want him to leave either.

So she stayed in her arms hugging him in silence.

Ernest looked at the little head in his arms, his desire was burning but his heart was contented.

Hugging her like this was delightful and torturing at the same time.

Florence was tired and had gone through some terrifying moments today, she fell asleep almost immediately laying in Ernest’s arm.

She heard Stanford’s voice in the middle of her sleep.

“Why with the sofa?”

Tammy replied respectfully, “It’s for Mr. Jenkins, he said he likes this design and asked us to replace this with the one in his room.”

New sofa?

Florence heard and opened her eyes quickly.

The new sofa arrived, so did Stanford!

Stanford cared and concerned about her, there were times where he almost found out that Clarence was Ernest.

And whenever he saw Ernest on her bed, he turned furious…

“Ernest, wake up, quick, my brother is here.”

Florence sat up straight quickly and tried to pull up the man lying on the bed.

It was late and was time to sleep, she didn’t want to wake him up but the situation didn’t permit them to sleep.

Ernest opened his eyes, his eyes shine like stars and he smiled.

“If I walk over now, your brother will suspect even more.”

the room but was

and then frowned.

If my brother doesn’t see you in your room, he will

would find out you were here.

up straight, tidied his clothes and went to sit on the sofa

worry, it will be fine.”

Florence didn’t believe that it would be fine,

knocked on the door at

here,

Florence stunned.

to report to her, but

be him that instructed

She replied. “Alright.”

is in Flory’s

Stanford asked curiously.

in the process of changing the sofa, so he

about the sofa and had even thought

would be easier to explain everything to Stanford.

“Knock, knock.”

knew it was Stanford, she immediately jumped down from the bed, tidied

was Stanford indeed

scanned through Florence like an X-ray and looked at Ernest who sat

glass of fruit juice looking back at Stanford.

Fraser, keen for a

juice? He

sat down on

looked at Ernest and asked, “Why would you want to change

guest will not usually

“No.”

at Florence, “Florence likes

even know how it looked

her as a shield.

smiley as an agreement in

but his expression turned

in complexity and

then stood up

gave out a disbelieving

what happened? What was strange? What

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