My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Ernest slightly raised his eyebrows. Obviously, he was quite surprised.

Stanford’s face was darkened directly. He snapped, “I dare you to come again!”

Collin couldn’t help shivering.

He didn’t have the guts to repeat what he said just now at all.

He explained in a weak tone, “The genetic disease in the Turner family was a weird disease from our ancestors. It could be only cured by the mating of descendants. Since giving birth to the later generation could cure the disease completely, mating would relieve the impact as well...”

“Shut the fuck up!” Stanford roared in anger. He was so furious that he wanted to throw a punch on Colin.

Collin’s mouth corners kept twitching. It was indeed difficult to be a doctor. He just told the truth, but his life was in danger.

“Hmm... What’s going on?”

Florence was woken up by their voices. She looked at the three men dizzily.

She just took a nap, wondering why Stanford would want to kill Collin so suddenly. What had happened?

Stanford instantly stiffed. He put away his fist in difficulty. Pressing his thin lips, he tried his best to hold back his anger.

With an extremely awkward look, he answered, “Nothing.”

“Nothing? Why did you want to hit Collin?”

Florence frowned in confusion. Her gaze swept among the three men continuously. She didn’t believe it at all.

Stanford’s eyes twinkling. He felt annoyed, guilty.

He wouldn’t want Florence to know about the fact. Otherwise, she would become extremely determined to go to find the herbs with them.

However, according to Collin’s words, if Florence wouldn’t go with them, once Ernest’s disease broke up, it would be quite troublesome.

Stanford was unwilling to let his younger sister become Ernest’s antidote. He couldn’t help cursing inwardly.

“Stanford, what on earth has happened?”

Florence became more confused. She sobered up and was about to stand up from the sofa.

Stanford stiffed, looking more awkward.

He didn’t know how to answer Florence’s question.

While Stanford was in a dilemma, Ernest strode over to Florence. He bent over, lifted her, and carried her in his arms.

lifted. By instinct, she wrapped her

gaped at him. “What... what are

on sleeping. I’m sending

Ernest walked out

Florence smelt

twinkled. She asked, “Have you finished

They hadn’t.

pressed his lips. He said naturally, “You should go to

have another

overbearing face, Florence felt warmth in her heart. She felt so happy and

She was also worried.

said in a weak tone, “I’m just

back and

what, Florence shouldn’t hear what they

a complicated glance at Ernest. They were discussing something that could benefit Ernest, but he was even

that Ernest was somewhat

indeed

sudden, Stanford liked

had done the discussion, although Florence was still a bit confused, she still

soon left the

figure was trying to sneak out secretly from the

“Stop.”

daggers

who was bowing and sneaking out,

with a flattery smile. “Stanford, haven’t we done the discussion? I still have something to deal with.

escape here and run as far as

daggers at him

that kind of thing,

out unpredictably. If that happened,

could be sure whether Ernest could survive, Stanford didn’t have the heart to wrong

looked at

a long while, he answered, “Stanford, in fact in this era, it often happened that

implied that Stanford didn’t need to worry about it at

face was darkened again. He clenched his hand tightly, trying his best effort to suppress the impulse to

once a man and a woman hadn’t married, they shouldn’t have sex. As long as they had sex, they must be

agree to any single

the crap. I asked if there are any other methods,” Stanford

Collin felt depressed.

a short while and answered, “Well,

was delighted. Since there were three methods, Florence wouldn’t need to

-- when Ernest’s disease broke