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

so he insisted on carrying me down.

Phoebe was speechless.

as if she watched them do

heard a loud

standing beside Florence, suddenly took a few

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

He was hit.

widened her eyes and yelled, “Stanford

to bounce up from the sofa. Phoebe, however,

between the

them resolve it by themselves?

never fought back and

allow it to happen

from Phoebe’s grip and stood up. Then she saw Stanford grab Ernest’s collar and approach

to

letting Stanford drag him without fighting back at

It was the

acquiescence pissed off Stanford,

pinched Ernest’s neck 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 will break out. If you don’t die,

does my sister have to be your antidote? Why do

before getting married, once making love became the antidote, Florence had suffered a

all people on the scene who didn’t know about it

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

had already made her exhausted both physically and mentally. What

a trembling voice as

was involved in and she would

black, wondering what kind of ridiculous thing she had done last night

it, Alexander also looked annoyed, gazing at Ernest

real daggers, he had

his daughter was

for three days by accident,

death possibility before finding

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

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