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?”

shook her head with a bushed

so he insisted on carrying me

Phoebe was speechless.

felt as if she watched

then, they heard a loud

who was standing beside Florence, suddenly took

a fist-sized red print appeared.

He was hit.

Florence widened her eyes and yelled, “Stanford Fraser, how dare you hit

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

between the

it by themselves?

that Ernest never fought back and Stanford would

it to

grip and stood up.

I warned you yesterday not to lay your fingers on Flory. Did you

pressed his thin lips tightly, letting Stanford drag him

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

pissed off Stanford,

“You bastard! Do you know once you have sex with Flory, you must do it once

does my sister have to be your antidote? Why do

love birds to make love. However, in Stanford’s opinion, before getting married, once making love

the scene who

pale earlier, but now her expression changed dramatically. She couldn’t help shaking, and her eyes were full of

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

a trembling voice as

in and

black, wondering what kind of ridiculous thing she had done last night so it led to such

also looked

his gaze was the real daggers, he had

his daughter was

for three days

had increase Ernest’s death

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

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