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

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

Phoebe was speechless.

if

then, they heard a loud

took a

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

He was hit.

eyes

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

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

it

fought back and Stanford would hit

wouldn’t allow it to

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

to lay your fingers

letting Stanford drag him

truly had made love to Florence last night. It was the fact, so he didn’t think he needed

off

have sex with Flory, you must do it once every three days... If not, your disease will break out. If

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

the love birds to make love. However, in Stanford’s opinion, before getting married, once making love became the antidote, Florence had suffered a big

hearing Stanford’s words, all people on the

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

already made her exhausted both physically and mentally. What Stanford said was like

trembling voice as if all her mind had

and she would become

she had done last night so it led to

hearing it, Alexander also looked annoyed, gazing at Ernest

gaze was the real daggers, he

his daughter was

separated for three days by accident, probably Ernest

increase Ernest’s death possibility before

Ernest would be able to find all the herbs and come back.

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