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.”

and rushed back to the room but was

stunned and then

my brother doesn’t see you

would find out you

clothes and went to sit on the

it will

would be fine, but she

knocked on the

Jenkins’s sofa is here, we have

Florence stunned.

report to her, but she did it deliberately…

be him

She replied. “Alright.”

is in Flory’s

Stanford asked curiously.

the process of changing the sofa, so he waits in Miss’s room and asked us to inform him once everything is

Ernest, he knew Stanford would ask about the

be easier to explain everything

“Knock, knock.”

she immediately jumped down from the bed, tidied her clothes

was Stanford indeed outside the door.

Florence like an X-ray and looked

glass of fruit juice looking back at Stanford.

keen for a

He wasn’t

down on the other

asked, “Why would you want to change the sofa? You got bored with the

not usually change the

“No.”

shook and looked at Florence, “Florence likes

she didn’t even know how it

using her as a

remained smiley as an agreement

but his expression turned

at Florence in complexity and let out a long

stood up

a disbelieving

what happened? What was strange?

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