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?”

shook her head with a bushed face. Her eyes

to answer, “Ernest was worried about me, so

Phoebe was speechless.

if

heard

took a

print appeared. Blood oozed from the corner

He was hit.

for him, Florence widened her eyes and yelled, “Stanford

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

the men. Please let them

them resolve it by

never fought back

wouldn’t allow it

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

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

drag him without fighting back at all or any intention

night. It was the fact,

pissed off Stanford, who got more

once you have sex with Flory, you must do it once every three days...

but why does my sister have to be your antidote? Why

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

the

earlier, but now her expression changed dramatically. She couldn’t help shaking, and her eyes were full of surprise and

made her exhausted both physically and mentally. What Stanford said was

with a trembling voice as if all her mind had

and she would become

wondering what kind of ridiculous thing she had

Alexander also looked

the real daggers, he had already

that his

and Ernest were separated for three days

increase Ernest’s death

able to find all the herbs and come back.

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255