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

“What...

sleeping. I’m sending you

walked out with Florence

in his arms, Florence smelt his breath and

twinkled. She asked,

They hadn’t.

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

could have another

in her

She was also worried.

weak tone,

and sleep, Flory,” Stanford

Florence shouldn’t hear

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

that Ernest was somewhat

indeed not a

Stanford liked Ernest for

although Florence was still a bit confused, she

soon left

the same time, another figure was trying to sneak out secretly from

“Stop.”

stared daggers at

was bowing and

turned around slowly with a flattery smile. “Stanford, haven’t we done the

here and

stared daggers at him

and Ernest can do that kind of thing,

out unpredictably. If that happened, Florence must be

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

looked at Stanford,

this era, it often happened that an unmarried couple would

didn’t need to worry about it at

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

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

to any single word that Collin

if there are

Collin felt depressed.

hesitated for a short while and answered, “Well, there should be

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

broke