My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Chapter 692: Sitting in the Wheelchair

“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.

scolding, “It’s just a small wound. Just get it down

lowered her head. She quickened what she was doing and made it quite

then, she didn’t think it would be possible to

everything in the medical

at Florence, she asked, “Can you walk?” After a hesitation, she added

swollen up. If

she should lie on the bed

was quite starved

she was in a

she had been hungry in the snow land for several days. Hence, she needed to eat hot dishes

a short while, Florence sat up and got off

“I can walk.”

pain, she tried

the twisted ankle touched the ground and was lifted, although it was just one or two seconds, Florence

stood up with one

was hungry and her

place, she didn’t think food would be

she could only bear the pain while gritting her

walked two or three steps, cold sweat started

aside and didn’t have any

unhappily, “You are

teeth and tried

in her ankle had become sharper and

could hardly stand

a rolling sound from afar outside the room, getting

the door curtain was pulled open again. Ernest walked

he saw Florence walking with her forehead

rushed to her, “What are

her and put her

fast in an overbearing

women’s expressions changed dramatically when watching the scene as if

woman yelled, “Mr. Hawkins, how can you hold

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