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

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

Phoebe was speechless.

if

heard a

who was standing beside Florence, suddenly took

fair face, a fist-sized red print appeared. Blood oozed from

He was hit.

Florence widened her eyes and

bounce up from the sofa. Phoebe,

the

it by themselves?

Ernest never fought back and Stanford would hit

it to happen at

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

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

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

was the fact, so

silent acquiescence pissed off

Ernest’s neck and roared in anger, “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. If you

don’t care if you will die or not, but why does my sister have to be your antidote? Why do you have to

before getting married, once making love became the antidote, Florence

on the

She couldn’t help shaking,

night had already made her exhausted both physically and mentally.

muttered with a trembling voice as if

in and she would become

saw black, wondering what kind of ridiculous thing she had done last

also looked

the real daggers, he had already

his daughter was

for three days by accident,

Ernest’s death possibility before

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

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