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.

answer, “Ernest was worried about me, so he insisted on carrying me down. I’m

Phoebe was speechless.

felt as if she

then, they heard a loud

standing beside Florence, suddenly took a few

print appeared.

He was hit.

for him, Florence widened her eyes

bounce up from the sofa.

between the men. Please let them resolve

them resolve it by themselves?

would be that Ernest never fought back and Stanford

wouldn’t allow it

free from Phoebe’s grip and stood up. Then she saw Stanford grab Ernest’s collar and approach him

I warned you yesterday not to lay your

tightly, letting Stanford drag him without fighting back at

truly had made love to Florence last night. It was the fact, so he didn’t think he

acquiescence pissed off

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

care if you will die or not, but why does my sister have to be your

Stanford’s opinion, before getting married, once making love became the antidote, Florence had

the scene who didn’t know about it

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

last night had already made her exhausted both physically and mentally.

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

and she

of ridiculous thing she had done last

also looked annoyed, gazing

real daggers, he had

his

three days by accident, probably Ernest

death possibility before

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

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