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

worried about me, so he insisted on carrying me down. I’m

Phoebe was speechless.

as if she watched

they heard a loud

who was standing beside Florence, suddenly took a few steps back to

a fist-sized red print appeared. Blood oozed from the corner of his

He was hit.

for him, Florence widened her eyes

bounce up from the sofa. Phoebe, however, hurriedly pulled her

the men. Please let

resolve it by themselves?

never fought back

allow it

wanted to break free from Phoebe’s grip and stood

Hawkins, I warned you yesterday not to lay your fingers on Flory. Did

thin lips tightly, letting Stanford drag him without fighting back

made love to Florence last night. It was

pissed off Stanford,

“You bastard! Do you know once you have sex with Flory, you must do it once every three days... If not, your disease will break out. If you don’t die, your

care if you will die or not, but why does my sister have

before getting married, once making love became the antidote, Florence had

on the scene who

earlier, but now her expression changed dramatically. She couldn’t help

made her exhausted both physically and mentally. What Stanford said

trembling voice as if all her mind had

in and she would

kind of ridiculous thing she had

Alexander also looked annoyed, gazing at Ernest

real daggers, he

that his daughter was

separated for three days by accident,

death possibility before finding

herbs and

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