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?”

a bushed face. Her eyes twinkled

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

Phoebe was speechless.

as if

heard a loud

beside Florence, suddenly took a few steps back to maintain his

fist-sized red print appeared.

He was hit.

him, Florence widened her eyes and yelled, “Stanford

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

the men.

them resolve it

Ernest never fought back and Stanford would hit

wouldn’t allow it

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

“Ernest Hawkins, I warned you yesterday not to lay your fingers on Flory. Did you just

pressed his thin lips tightly, letting Stanford drag him without fighting back at all

night. It was the fact, so he didn’t think he

pissed off Stanford, who got

and roared in anger, “You bastard! Do you know once you have sex with Flory, you must

my sister have to be your antidote? Why do you

Stanford’s opinion, before getting

words, all people on the scene

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

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

a trembling voice as if

involved in and

what kind of ridiculous thing she had

looked annoyed,

the real daggers, he had already cut Ernest into

that his daughter was definitely

and Ernest were separated for three days

death possibility before finding the

to find all the herbs and come back. Right now,

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