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.

By instinct, she wrapped her arms around Ernest’s

him. “What... what are you

sleeping. I’m sending you

out with

Florence smelt his

twinkled. She asked, “Have you finished

They hadn’t.

naturally, “You should go to bed

have another

warmth in her

She was also worried.

a weak tone, “I’m

go back and sleep, Flory,” Stanford interrupted Florence in

hear what they hadn’t

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

Ernest was

indeed not

Stanford

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

soon left

figure was trying to sneak out secretly

“Stop.”

daggers at

bowing and

we done the discussion? I

and run as far as

daggers

Florence and Ernest can do that kind of thing, are there any

that happened, Florence must be

survive, Stanford didn’t have the heart to wrong his younger sister in

looked at Stanford,

he answered, “Stanford, in fact in this era, it often happened that an unmarried couple

Stanford didn’t need to worry about it at

clenched his hand tightly, trying his best effort to suppress

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

didn’t agree to any single word

crap. I asked if there

Collin felt depressed.

a short while and answered, “Well, there

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

calmly, “First -- when Ernest’s disease broke