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?”

a bushed face. Her

was worried about me, so he insisted on carrying me

Phoebe was speechless.

as if she

heard a loud

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

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

He was hit.

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

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

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

it by

Ernest never fought back and Stanford

allow it

wanted to break free from Phoebe’s grip and stood

fiercely, “Ernest Hawkins, I warned you yesterday not to

thin lips tightly, letting Stanford drag him without fighting

It was the fact, so he didn’t think he

pissed off

Do you know once you have sex with Flory, you must do it once every three days... If not, your disease will break out. If you don’t die, your life

not, but why does my sister have

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

Stanford’s words, all people on the scene

She couldn’t help shaking, and her eyes were full

exhausted both physically and mentally. What Stanford said was like the last straw

trembling voice as if all her mind

in and she would become the

what kind of ridiculous thing she had done

also looked

his gaze was the real daggers, he had already cut Ernest

his daughter was definitely

separated for three days by accident,

had increase Ernest’s death possibility before finding the

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

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