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

“Ernest was worried about me, so he

Phoebe was speechless.

if she watched them do

heard a

suddenly took a few steps back to maintain

print appeared. Blood oozed from the

He was hit.

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

from the sofa. Phoebe,

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

resolve it by themselves?

would be that Ernest never fought back and

allow it to happen

wanted to break free from Phoebe’s grip and stood up. Then

to lay

thin lips tightly, letting Stanford drag him without fighting back at all or any intention

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

silent acquiescence pissed off Stanford, who got

you must do it once every three days... If not,

die or not, but why does my sister have

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

the

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

her exhausted both physically and mentally. What Stanford said was

a trembling voice as if all her mind

in and she would become

black, wondering what kind of ridiculous thing she had

looked annoyed, gazing

his gaze was the real daggers,

felt that his

three days by accident,

Ernest’s death possibility before finding the

find all the herbs and come back. Right now, he even couldn’t believe that he would come back

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