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?”

with a bushed

so he insisted on carrying me

Phoebe was speechless.

felt as if

then, they heard a

beside Florence, suddenly took a few steps

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

He was hit.

widened her eyes

spoke, Florence wanted to bounce up from the sofa.

between the men. Please

it

would be that Ernest never fought back and Stanford would

allow it

from Phoebe’s grip and stood up. Then she saw Stanford

“Ernest Hawkins, I warned you yesterday not to lay your fingers

letting Stanford drag him without fighting

made love to Florence last night. It was the

pissed off Stanford, who got more

tightly pinched Ernest’s neck and 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

or not, but why does my

before getting married, once making love became

words, all people on the scene who didn’t

She couldn’t

had already made her exhausted both physically and mentally. What Stanford said was like the last straw that killed

muttered with a trembling voice as if all her mind

was involved in and she

of ridiculous thing she had done last night so it led to such a miserable

also looked annoyed, gazing at Ernest

was the real daggers, he had already

his daughter was

were separated for three days

had increase Ernest’s death

to find all the herbs and come back. Right now, he even

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