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.

while suddenly being lifted. By instinct, she wrapped

gaped at him. “What... what are

sleeping. I’m sending you

spoke, Ernest walked out

his arms, Florence smelt his breath and

asked, “Have you finished your

They hadn’t.

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

could have another

his overbearing face, Florence felt warmth in

She was also worried.

in a weak

almost finished our discussion. Just go back and sleep, Flory,” Stanford interrupted Florence in

shouldn’t hear

Ernest. They were discussing something that could benefit Ernest, but he was even willing to interrupt Florence from overhearing

that Ernest

was indeed

sudden, Stanford liked Ernest for some

although Florence was still a bit confused, she still let Ernest carry her

left the

trying to

“Stop.”

daggers

who was bowing

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

here and

still stared daggers

that

disease would break out unpredictably. If that happened, Florence must be

Ernest could survive, Stanford didn’t have

at

in fact in this era, it often happened that

need to worry

tightly, trying his best effort to suppress the impulse to beat Collin to

married, they shouldn’t have sex. As long as they had sex,

agree to any single word that

I asked if there are any other

Collin felt depressed.

short while and

were three methods, Florence wouldn’t need

-- when Ernest’s disease broke up, send him