My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Chapter 657: Never Apart

In a surprise, Florence suddenly had a horrible idea in her mind.

Did they stay up all night and waiting in the living room, hoping Ernest and she would come downstairs after having sex?

Florence subconsciously denied it.

It was half-past eleven in the morning.

Seeing that Florence was carried here by Ernest and her face was ruby, Phoebe felt worried for her.

She rushed over and asked anxiously, “Flory, are you all right?”

When she got closer, Florence saw Phoebe’s bloodshot eyes and the dark circles under them.

It confirmed her wild guess just now. They truly hadn’t slept for a whole night, just waiting for her here.

Florence blushed, feeling a sense of guilt.

“I’m fine.”

She immediately shook her head. Then she patted Ernest on his shoulder and hinted. “Please put me down.”

Under so many gazes, she felt quite embarrassed.

Ernest pressed his think lips. Instead of putting her down immediately, he strode over to the sofa and put her down gently on it.

He said in a low voice, “Just sit there. You can’t stand up.”

Florence blushed again.

She dared not to stand up and walk on her own now. Her legs were weakened. Even if she stood up, she would walk quite strangely. Under so many people’s gazes, she didn’t want to make fun of herself at all.

Watching their interaction and looking at Florence’s embarrassed face, Phoebe became more confused and uneasy.

She roughly knew what had happened last night. However, it lasted a whole night and a whole morning, and Florence was carried downstairs. She was truly worried about Florence.

Phoebe followed them to the sofa, sitting next to Florence.

Pulling her hand, Phoebe whispered to ask, “Flory, can you hold on?”

head with a bushed face.

was worried about me, so he

Phoebe was speechless.

as if

then, they heard

standing beside Florence, suddenly took a few steps back to maintain

his fair face, a fist-sized red print appeared. Blood oozed

He was hit.

eyes and yelled, “Stanford Fraser, how dare

from the sofa. Phoebe, however, hurriedly pulled her to

the men. Please

it

be that Ernest never fought back and Stanford would hit him all the

it to

frowned deeply and wanted to break free from Phoebe’s grip and stood up. Then she saw Stanford grab Ernest’s collar and approach

warned you yesterday not to

him without fighting back at all

to Florence last night. It was the fact, so he didn’t

silent acquiescence pissed off Stanford, who

roared in anger, “You bastard! Do you know once you have sex with Flory, you must do it once every three days... If not, your disease

not, but why does my sister have to be your antidote? Why do

in Stanford’s opinion, before getting married, once making love became the antidote, Florence had suffered a big

words, all people on the scene who didn’t know

expression changed dramatically. She couldn’t help shaking, and her eyes

happened last night had already made her exhausted both physically and mentally.

could it be possible?” she muttered with a trembling voice as if all her mind had been

Florence was involved in and

of ridiculous thing she had done last night so it led

looked annoyed, gazing at

daggers, he

felt that his

separated for three

had increase Ernest’s death possibility

to find all the herbs and

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