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?”

with a bushed

was worried about me, so he insisted on

Phoebe was speechless.

felt as if she watched

heard

beside Florence, suddenly took a

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

He was hit.

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

spoke, Florence wanted to bounce up from the sofa. Phoebe, however, hurriedly pulled

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

resolve it by themselves?

fought back and Stanford would hit him

wouldn’t allow it to happen

from Phoebe’s grip and stood up. Then

you yesterday not to lay

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

Florence last night. It was the fact, so he

pissed off Stanford, who got

you must do it once

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

opinion, before getting married, once making love became the

all people on the scene who didn’t know about

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

and mentally. What Stanford said was like the last straw

possible?” she muttered with a trembling voice as if all her mind had

Florence was involved in and she would

what kind of ridiculous thing she had done last night so

Alexander also looked

gaze was the real daggers, he had already cut

felt that his daughter was

three days by accident, probably Ernest would

had increase Ernest’s death possibility

confidence that Ernest would be able to find all the herbs and

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