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?”

bushed face. Her eyes

worried about me, so he insisted on carrying me down. I’m

Phoebe was speechless.

as if she watched

then, they heard a loud

took a few steps back

print appeared. Blood oozed from the

He was hit.

eyes and yelled,

wanted to bounce up from

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

resolve it

never fought back and Stanford

it to happen

deeply and wanted to break free from Phoebe’s grip and stood

you yesterday not to lay your fingers on Flory. Did

him without fighting

was the fact, so he didn’t think he needed

pissed off Stanford,

“You bastard! Do you know once you have sex with Flory, you must do it once every three days... If not, your disease will break out.

you will die or not, but why does my sister have to be your antidote?

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

the scene who didn’t know

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

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

trembling voice as if all her mind

was involved in and she

kind of ridiculous thing she had

Alexander also looked annoyed, gazing

gaze was the real daggers, he had already cut

that his daughter

Florence and Ernest were separated for three days by accident, probably Ernest

increase Ernest’s death possibility before finding

had no confidence that Ernest would be able to find all the herbs and come back. Right now, he even couldn’t

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