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 face. Her eyes twinkled

worried about me, so he

Phoebe was speechless.

felt as if she watched them

then, they heard a loud

who was standing beside Florence, suddenly took a few

appeared. Blood oozed from the corner of his

He was hit.

her eyes and yelled, “Stanford Fraser, how

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

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

it

would be that Ernest never fought back and Stanford would hit

allow it

deeply and wanted to break free from Phoebe’s grip and stood up. Then

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

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

night. It was the

off Stanford, who

must do it once every

if you will die or not, but why does my

Stanford’s opinion, before getting married, once making love became the

hearing Stanford’s words, all people on the

her expression changed dramatically. She couldn’t help shaking, and her eyes were

both physically and mentally. What Stanford said

it be possible?” she muttered with a trembling voice as if all

involved in and she would become

ridiculous thing she had done last night so it led to such

looked annoyed, gazing at Ernest

gaze was the real daggers, he had already cut Ernest

his

separated for three days by accident, probably Ernest

death possibility

the herbs and come back. Right now,

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255