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

was worried about me, so he insisted

Phoebe was speechless.

as if she

then, they heard a

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

appeared. Blood oozed from

He was hit.

so sorry for him, Florence widened her eyes and yelled, “Stanford Fraser, how dare you

spoke, Florence wanted to bounce up from the

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

resolve it

back and Stanford would

allow it to happen at

break free from Phoebe’s grip and stood up.

not to lay your fingers

drag him without fighting back at all or any intention

to Florence last night. It was the

acquiescence pissed off

once you have sex with Flory, you must do it once every

my sister have to be your antidote? Why do you have

opinion, before getting married, once making love became the antidote, Florence had suffered a

on the

earlier, but now her expression changed dramatically. She couldn’t help shaking, and

her exhausted both physically and mentally. What Stanford said was like

a trembling voice as if

was involved in and she would become

she had done

Alexander also looked

the real daggers, he had already cut

felt that his daughter was definitely

for three days by accident, probably

death possibility before finding the

find all the herbs and come back. Right now, he even couldn’t believe that

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