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?”

shook her head with a bushed

whispered to answer, “Ernest was worried about me, so he insisted on carrying

Phoebe was speechless.

as if she

then, they heard a loud

took a few steps back

print appeared. Blood oozed from the corner

He was hit.

widened her eyes and yelled,

bounce up from the sofa. Phoebe, however,

the men. Please let them resolve it by

it by themselves?

back

it

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

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

drag him without fighting back at all or any intention

night. It was the fact, so he didn’t think he needed to

acquiescence pissed off Stanford, who got

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

does my sister have to be your antidote? Why do

However, in Stanford’s opinion, before getting married, once making love became the antidote, Florence

people on the scene who didn’t

now her expression changed dramatically. She couldn’t help

physically and mentally. What Stanford said was like the last

muttered with a trembling voice as if all her mind had

Florence was involved in and she

of ridiculous thing she had done last night

looked annoyed, gazing at

real daggers, he had already cut Ernest into

that his

separated for three

increase Ernest’s death possibility before

had no confidence that Ernest would be able to find all the herbs and come back. Right

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