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.

being lifted. By instinct, she wrapped her arms

gaped at him. “What... what are you

sleeping. I’m sending

out with Florence in his

in his arms, Florence smelt his

She asked, “Have

They hadn’t.

said naturally,

have another discussion

overbearing face, Florence felt warmth in

She was also worried.

said in a weak

discussion. Just go back and sleep, Flory,” Stanford

shouldn’t hear what they hadn’t discussed

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

that Ernest

indeed not

sudden, Stanford liked

they had done the discussion, although Florence

soon left

figure was trying to sneak

“Stop.”

daggers at

bowing and sneaking

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

escape here and run as far

stared daggers at him

and Ernest can do that kind of thing, are there

out unpredictably. If that happened, Florence must be willing

could survive, Stanford didn’t have the

looked at Stanford,

often

didn’t need to

trying his best effort

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

didn’t agree to any single word that

asked if there are

Collin felt depressed.

and answered, “Well,

Since there were three methods,

continued calmly, “First -- when Ernest’s disease broke up, send