My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

“Don’t you know it?” Bonnie asked in surprise, looking quite complacent in an instant.

It seemed she suddenly became more superior to Florence since she knew what Ernest was working at.

Florence choked up. She wanted to hear her answer, so she didn’t mind Bonnie’s attitude.

“No, I don’t know much about it. Please tell me.”

“Ha ha ha... Although Ernest treats you better, you are still a woman. What a man is doing won’t be disclosed to you either.”

Bonnie looked at Florence in disdain and said ironically, “It turns out you are no different from us at all.”

Florence was speechless.

However, according to what Bonnie said, she wondered if all women here were the same - when men were doing things, they didn’t tell the women anything.

Florence suppressed the upset in her heart, “Right. I agree. Could you please tell me then?”

She eagerly wanted to know what on earth Ernest was doing.

Bonnie raised her eyebrows complacently and said loudly, “Out of my kindness, I can tell you. Ernest...”

“Have you done?”

Suddenly, the door curtain was pulled open from the outside. The woman walked in with a darkened face.

Bonnie was startled. The cotton swab in her hand was poked on Florence’s arm again. Florence inhaled in pain.

However, Bonnie didn’t care about it at all.

She turned around and said to that woman in a panic, “Almost. Mom. Almost.”

The woman disliked it if they did things too slowly. Since Bonnie was chatting with Florence, she had wasted a lot of time.

Bonnie blamed Florence for making her scolded.

Thinking of that, she glared at Florence unhappily.

get it down

quickened what she was doing

didn’t think it would be possible to

in the medical

walk?” After a hesitation, she added reluctantly,

up. If she walked, it would hurt

she should lie on the bed without

she was quite starved

up till now, she hadn’t eaten anything. When she was in a coma, she was fed with

she had been hungry in the snow land for several

a short while, Florence sat up and got off

“I can walk.”

pain, she tried to

ground and was lifted, although it was just

one food, feeling

and

place, she didn’t think food would

while gritting her teeth, making another step

had only walked two or three steps, cold sweat started dripping from her

were watching her aside and didn’t have

woman even urged her unhappily,

gritted her teeth and tried her best to walk

ankle had become sharper and

could hardly

sound from afar outside

open again. Ernest walked while

saw Florence walking with her forehead covered by sweat, his face

aside, he rushed to her, “What

and put her

quite fast in an

two other women’s expressions changed dramatically when watching the scene as if they had

“Mr. Hawkins,