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. Her eyes twinkled

“Ernest was worried about me, so he insisted on

Phoebe was speechless.

as if she

then, they heard a

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

appeared. Blood oozed from the corner of his

He was hit.

her eyes and yelled, “Stanford Fraser, how dare you

wanted to bounce up from

whispered, “Florence, it’s the matter between the men. Please

it

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

wouldn’t allow it

stood

not to lay your fingers on Flory. Did

thin lips tightly, letting Stanford drag him

had made love to Florence last night. It was the fact, so he

silent acquiescence pissed off Stanford, who got more

must do it once every three days... If not, your disease will break out.

does my sister

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

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

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

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

with a trembling voice as if all her mind had

and she would

saw black, wondering what kind of ridiculous thing she had done last night so

looked annoyed, gazing at

gaze was the real daggers, he had already cut Ernest

that his daughter was definitely

Florence and Ernest were separated for three

had increase Ernest’s death

confidence that Ernest would be able to find all the herbs and come back. Right now, he even couldn’t believe that he would

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