My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Stanford was a perfectionist; he had never failed in anything. Seeing him being inexperienced gave Collin a golden opportunity to tease him.

“A couple acted like total strangers when they argued but become inseparable the next second is completely normal. Short separation enhances the sweetness.”

Stanford widened his eyes in disbelieve.

The difference was too huge, there was no principle line?

Collin patted Stanford’s shoulder and endured his laughter.

“It’s time for you to find a lover, have some experience in a romantic relationship or your sister will laugh at you.”

“Crap!”

Stanford defended with a stiffened face, “There’s an ongoing war in Africa, and they need military doctor…”

“Stanford! You should be single for life! You are too good to be someone’s partner, I mean it!”

Collin’s smiley face turned soft, he uttered out the word using a flattering tone like a dog waving its tail.

Stanford stood up. “Just to be safe, go and visit Flory whenever you are free, keep an eye on them.”

“Okay! As you wish.”

Collin replied.

Stanford was his superior, there was a limit of the teasing, or else he might send him to Africa.

He had been there once and didn’t intend to go back.

Stanford’s face turned softer, he poured himself another full glass of wine.

He had a sip and sunken into his thinking.

Perhaps Collin was right, he was being too suspicious?

As Collin said, he had no experience in this and didn’t understand much about an intimate relationship, he couldn’t conclude.

Collin shook his head and laughed seeing Stanford got sunken into his thinking. Even if there was a problem with Clarence and Florence, he couldn’t have noticed it since he had got no experience at all.

Unless he…

related to Florence, he had to take a look when

with different thoughts in their heads.

figure at the dark corner of the hall walked away

in the middle of the dark

room was turned on and it was Benjamin.

but was smiling viciously.

let out a

Stanford, only an idiot like

beside the window and stared at Florence’s

eyes were

couldn’t find any sign of plastic surgery on Clarence when

must have prepared. He had someone to bring the real Clarence over and switched

one that Collin investigated was

at Turner’s

today to ask but overheard the conversation between Collin and Stanford and understood

the person living in Florence’s yard now

the Turner called for him again, Ernest

When that happened…

you dig your own grave,

Benjamin said viciously.

of Ernest this time,

…

times, she wasn’t sure how long could she be with Ernest this time. Florence did not want to be separated from him even for a minute, she wanted

anyway, so he could stay with her

accompanied her for a walk and she

she was always seen with Florence but when there were no one around, she would leave and play

and Ernest spent

Florence and Ernest were walking in the yard; they send Phoebe for fishing while they took a rest at a small resting house.

took out his notebook

at work, he was Ernest, not Clarence, so there must be no one around

be the one that attended

recovered so Florence prepared

of fruit juice but she saw a