My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

It turned out that the more important matter was to carry Florence back to her room.

Stanford’s mouth corners twitched fiercely. He looked at Ernest in anger. However, he couldn’t find any words to retort Ernest.

He couldn’t stop Ernest from sending Florence back.

However, watching Ernest do PDA so openly, Stanford felt quite annoyed.

On the other side, Ernest didn’t care what was in Stanford’s mind at all. He carried Florence in his arms and was about to leave.

“Wait a minute,” said Florence.

She reached out and her fair and tender hand fell on Ernest’s collar.

Frowning, she carefully tidied up his collar that was messed up by Stanford.

Ernest was always a neat freak. He had never allowed his appearance to be so messy. However, he endured it for her today.

Florence felt sorry for him. Hence, she carefully tidied his clothes up.

While watching them, others just felt that they were so fed up with the PDA.

Stanford didn’t want to watch them at all. With a darkened face, he directly turned around and left.

“Collin, let’s go first.”

“Oh. Okay.”

Collin was enjoying watching the love birds. However, suddenly he was cued, so he could only follow Stanford to leave reluctantly.

Florence paused her action to tidy up Ernest’s collar. She raised her head and looked at Stanford extremely seriously.

She said, “Stanford, in the future, you are not allowed to hit Ernest at random!”

Stanford had hit Ernest several times.

Clarence was also innocently be hurt before.

This time, Stanford directly threw a punch on Ernest’s face. Looking at the red print and the faint bloodstain on his mouth corners, Florence felt so sorry for him.

Stanford paused and rubbed his temples.

gently, but his sister wanted to

was so protective of

said, “Okay, I won’t hit him at random. If he would do something bad

speaking fiercely, Stanford strode out of

Florence was speechless.

implied that as long as

brother couldn’t resolve the problem

bitched about

angry

think there would be any matter that would make

he didn’t want them to be together. However, from now on, Ernest would become Florence’s

was confident that he wouldn’t let Florence be

her heart. She understood that he had tolerated a

print, she whispered, “No matter in what circumstance and no matter who hit you, you

didn’t want him to

hurt

Ernest nodded. “Okay.”

doge while Stanford was hitting him because he

Florence seemed to be worthy to

interaction. She held her arms and

haven’t had breakfast yet, but I’m so fed up with your PDA. I can’t stand it any

dragged

so

corners twitched. She immediately blushed, feeling

mean to do

He was pretty and not

were always occupied

in his arms shyly, feeling so sweet as if

it would be if

she dragged Clarence out of the living

main house, there was no one else except the

to his disguise on his face anymore. He looked disappointed and released

depressed look, he walked out of

at his receding figure, Phoebe heaved a sigh. She felt so

the chance to drag Clarence through kidding with Florence. After all, for Clarence right now, the sweet interactions between Florence and Ernest would definitely be made him

day she would have to watch Stanford and

that Stanford was the untouchable crush for her, she still

go back to