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.

get it down quickly.

She quickened what she was doing and made

think it would be

in the medical

a hesitation, she

been swollen up. If she walked, it

she should lie on the

she was quite

she hadn’t eaten anything. When she was in a coma, she was fed with some nutrient solution

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

hesitating for a short while, Florence sat up and got off the

“I can walk.”

tried to move forward

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

up with one

hungry and her

would be

she could only bear the pain while gritting her teeth, making another step

three

watching her aside and didn’t have

even urged her unhappily, “You are too

gritted her teeth and tried her best to walk

the pain in her ankle

hardly

rolling sound from

pulled open again. Ernest walked

he saw Florence walking with her forehead covered

to her,

and put her on the

quite fast in

women’s expressions changed dramatically when watching

woman yelled, “Mr. Hawkins, how can

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