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.

small wound. Just get it

quickened what she was doing and made it

would be possible to get the answer from

packed everything in the medical

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

ankle had been swollen up. If she

on the

was

up till now, she hadn’t eaten anything. When she was in a coma, she was fed with some nutrient solution at the

several days. Hence, she needed to eat hot dishes

hesitating for a short while, Florence sat up and

“I can walk.”

tried to move

twisted ankle touched the ground and was lifted, although it was just one

one food,

was hungry and her

she didn’t think food would be delivered to her room

bear the pain while gritting her teeth, making another

only walked two or three steps, cold

were watching her aside

even urged her unhappily, “You are too

Florence gritted her teeth and tried her best

her ankle had

could hardly stand

rolling sound from

pulled open again.

her forehead covered by

he rushed to her, “What

directly lifted her and put

acted quite fast in an

other women’s expressions changed dramatically when watching the

Hawkins, how can you

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