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

to answer, “Ernest was worried about me, so he insisted

Phoebe was speechless.

if she watched them do

then, they heard a

was standing beside Florence, suddenly took a few steps

appeared.

He was hit.

eyes and yelled, “Stanford Fraser, how

spoke, Florence wanted to bounce up from the sofa.

it’s the matter between the men. Please let them resolve

it by

be that Ernest never fought back and Stanford would hit him

wouldn’t allow it to happen

and wanted to break free from Phoebe’s grip and stood up. Then she saw Stanford grab

to

drag him without fighting back at all or any

truly had made love to Florence last night. It was

acquiescence pissed off Stanford, who

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 will break out. If you don’t die, your life

if you will die or not, but why does my sister have to be your antidote? Why do you have to sacrifice

to make love. However, in Stanford’s opinion, before getting married,

hearing Stanford’s words, all people on the scene

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

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

be possible?” she muttered with a trembling voice as if all her mind

and

of ridiculous thing she had

looked

his gaze was the real daggers, he had already

his daughter was

were separated for three

death possibility before

and come back. Right now,

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