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

to answer, “Ernest was worried about me, so he insisted on

Phoebe was speechless.

if she

they heard a

standing beside Florence, suddenly took a few steps back to

red print appeared. Blood oozed from the corner of his

He was hit.

eyes and yelled, “Stanford Fraser, how dare you

up from the sofa. Phoebe,

matter between the men. Please let

resolve it by

be that Ernest never fought back and Stanford would hit him

wouldn’t allow it to happen

Phoebe’s grip and stood

yesterday not to lay your fingers on

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

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

acquiescence pissed off Stanford, who got

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

my sister have to be your antidote? Why do you

to make love. However, in Stanford’s opinion, before getting married, once making love became the antidote, Florence

people on the scene who didn’t know about it

expression changed dramatically. She couldn’t help

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

with a trembling voice as if all her mind

and she would

thing she had done last night so it led to such a

it, Alexander also looked annoyed, gazing at

was the real daggers, he had already

felt that his

were separated for three days by accident, probably Ernest

Ernest’s death possibility

the herbs and come back.

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