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?”

a bushed face.

so he insisted on carrying me

Phoebe was speechless.

as if

then, they heard a

who was standing beside Florence, suddenly took a

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

He was hit.

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

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

“Florence, it’s the matter between the

them resolve it by

that Ernest never fought back and Stanford would hit him all

it to

frowned deeply and wanted to break free from Phoebe’s grip and stood up.

yesterday not to lay your fingers on Flory. Did you just ignore

tightly, letting Stanford drag him without fighting back at all or any intention to

Florence last night. It was the fact, so he didn’t

off Stanford, who

and roared in anger, “You bastard! Do you know once you have sex with Flory, you must do

don’t care if you will die or not, but why does my sister have

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

on the scene who didn’t

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

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

a trembling voice

Florence was involved in and she would become

wondering what kind of ridiculous thing she had done last night so

hearing it, Alexander also looked annoyed, gazing

daggers,

that his daughter was

three days by accident,

death

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

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