My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

His gaze fell on Ernest’s left arm, where a stream of blood was running down the sleeve of his white shirt.

He snorted coldly, “So, in order to stay here longer, you kept injuring yourself on purpose?”

Ernest looked down at the back of his hand, but he looked unconcerned about his wounds.

He took out a handkerchief from his pocket and casually wiped the blood on his arm. He said coldly, “This small wound will heal faster than the others even if it tears for another ten times.”

Hence, this wound wouldn’t delay the time for the other wounds to heal.

In addition, he didn’t intentionally injure himself in order to slow down the recovery speed.

Stanford’s face became gloomier than before. An unpleasant look appeared on his face.

He snorted coldly and moved his eyes away from Ernest.

The actual fact was Ernest sincerely hoped that Florence could sleep more comfortably in bed so he didn’t mind to tear his wound. Hence, Ernest really did not injure himself on purpose.

His behavior vividly showed how he cared for Florence.

However, this little thing was not enough to change Stanford’s mind.

Stanford looked at Ernest and said, “I know what you sent someone to do, but you don’t need do so. I will find Phoebe, so you don’t need to intervene in this matter.”

Not surprisingly, Ernest did not agree with what Stanford said.

He said, “Many hands make light work, so we can find her faster.”

After a pause, Ernest continued, “Also, I’m looking for Phoebe because I’m doing it for Florence.”

Phoebe was Florence’s best friend. If anything happened to Phoebe, Florence would be devastated. Furthermore, this matter was related to Florence, so she would blame herself and felt guilty about it. He didn’t want Florence to have these burdens in her heart.

Stanford was taken aback when he heard this. He was slightly surprised that Ernest did everything for the sake of Florence and prioritized her no matter what.

Florence was the same. She was willing to give everything for the sake of Ernest.

couldn’t understand this kind of feeling between

“Ernest, in fact, you don’t have to do so much at all. With your credit for saving Florence, the Fraser family will unconditionally support you to become the head of the Turner family. Moreover, we will allow you to marry a woman from the Fraser family. Hence, there’s nothing for you to worry in the future. Compared to marrying Florence, letting go now is the best choice

looked at Ernest seriously as he analyzed

was an analysis from him, and also a

Ernest insisted on being together with Florence, it would only bring

family. Moreover, he would lose the opportunity to sit firmly in the position of the head

a superior, a businessman, this deal was not

he would definitely agree to this

at all. He looked at Stanford with a serious expression and said, “For me, it doesn’t matter

in an indifferent tone, but it

didn’t expect Ernest

like the words were said from

than being the head of the Turner family. So now he preferred the

did he actually

no such a

word in a cold voice, “Mr. Hawkins, you seemed to have forgotten that you took Benjamin’s medicine. Hence, you will be infertile and can’t have children for

Ernest’s gaze darkened immediately.

the purity of the bloodline. They insisted to have a biological son to inherit the position of the head of the

was equivalent to a useless person in the

“Furthermore.”

now, you couldn’t give her a life like that anymore. Even if you insist, I’ll still disagree with it. You will let her have nothing in life and suffer loneliness in

gloomy, and his gaze was

I am destined to have

and he immediately realized

“What do

percent of effects had been exerted into my body. We’ll wait for the verification results of Collin to come out. Till then

in a low

were casually inserted into his trouser pockets. They were clenched into fists, revealing his nervousness about this

looked at Ernest with a complicated expression.

that the medicine Ernest drank didn’t have

gave the originally deadlocked situation a

also 80% of possibility