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?”

with a bushed face. Her

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

Phoebe was speechless.

felt as if she watched them do

heard a loud

took a few steps back to maintain his

fist-sized red print appeared.

He was hit.

widened her eyes and yelled,

Florence wanted to bounce up from the sofa. Phoebe, however, hurriedly pulled her to

the men. Please let them resolve it

them resolve it

be that Ernest never fought back and Stanford would hit him all

it to happen at

from Phoebe’s grip and stood up. Then she saw Stanford

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

him without fighting back at

had made love to Florence last night. It was the

off Stanford, who got

Do you know once you have sex with Flory, you must do it once every three days...

why does my sister have to

love. However, in Stanford’s opinion, before getting married, once

words, all people on the

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

had happened last night had already made her exhausted both physically and mentally.

possible?” she muttered with a trembling voice as if all her mind had

involved in and she would become

ridiculous thing she had done last night so it led

also looked annoyed, gazing

daggers, he had already

that his daughter was definitely

separated for three days by accident,

death possibility

Ernest would be able to find all the herbs and come

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