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

him. “What... what are you

on sleeping. I’m sending

Ernest walked out with Florence

arms, Florence smelt

twinkled. She asked, “Have you finished

They hadn’t.

naturally, “You should go to bed

could have another

at his overbearing face, Florence felt warmth in her heart. She

She was also worried.

weak tone, “I’m

Just go back and sleep,

what, Florence shouldn’t hear what

glance at Ernest. They were discussing something

that Ernest

indeed not

a sudden, Stanford liked

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

left

another figure was trying to

“Stop.”

stared daggers at

bowing and sneaking

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

here and run as far as

still stared daggers at

and Ernest can do that kind of thing,

If that happened, Florence must be willing to

before they could be sure whether Ernest could survive, Stanford didn’t have the heart to wrong his younger sister in

looked at

this era, it often

implied that Stanford didn’t need to worry

tightly, trying his best effort to

hadn’t married, they shouldn’t have sex. As long as they had sex, they must be responsible for

agree to any single word that Collin

crap. I asked if there are

Collin felt depressed.

and answered,

Stanford was delighted. Since there were

broke up,