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?”

with a bushed face. Her eyes twinkled

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

Phoebe was speechless.

as if she watched them do

heard

who was standing beside Florence, suddenly took a few steps

face, a fist-sized red print appeared. Blood

He was hit.

widened her eyes and yelled, “Stanford Fraser, how

to bounce up from the sofa.

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

them resolve it by

would be that Ernest never fought back

wouldn’t allow it

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

not to lay your fingers on

tightly, letting Stanford drag him without fighting back at all or any intention

It was the

acquiescence pissed off Stanford, who got more

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.

does my sister have

Stanford’s opinion, before

the scene who didn’t know about it

dramatically. She couldn’t help

physically and mentally. What Stanford said was like the last

a trembling voice

was involved in and she would become the

what kind of ridiculous thing she had done last night so

hearing it, Alexander also looked annoyed,

was the real daggers, he

that his daughter was definitely

separated for three days

increase Ernest’s death possibility before

to find all the herbs and come back. Right

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