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?”

bushed

worried about me, so he insisted on carrying me down.

Phoebe was speechless.

if

heard a loud

who was standing beside Florence, suddenly took a

a fist-sized red print appeared. Blood oozed from the corner of

He was hit.

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

Florence wanted to bounce up from

the men. Please let them

them resolve it

never fought back and Stanford would hit him all the

wouldn’t allow it to

Phoebe’s grip and stood up. Then she saw

not to lay your

him without

made love to Florence last night. It was

acquiescence pissed off

and roared in anger, “You bastard! Do you know once you have sex with Flory, you must do it once every three days... If not, your disease

but why does my sister have to be

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

all people on the

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

last night had already made her exhausted both physically and

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

was involved in and she would

of ridiculous thing she had done last night

looked annoyed, gazing at

real daggers,

his daughter was definitely

and Ernest were separated for three days by accident,

Ernest’s death

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

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