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 down quickly. It’s lunchtime now. Do you want the men to wait

head. She quickened what

Right then, she didn’t think it would be possible to get the answer

packed everything in the

you walk?” After a hesitation, she added reluctantly, “I can help you

had been swollen up. If she walked, it

she should lie on the bed

she was

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

the snow land for several days. Hence, she needed to eat hot dishes

short while, Florence sat up and got

“I can walk.”

pain, she tried to move forward

the ground and was lifted, although it was just

one food,

was hungry and her ankle

would

pain while gritting

two or three steps, cold sweat started

aside

even urged her unhappily, “You

woman, Florence gritted her teeth and tried her best to walk forward while suppressing

her ankle had become sharper

hardly

from afar outside the room,

door curtain was pulled open again.

Florence walking with her forehead

he rushed to her, “What are you doing? You can’t

directly lifted her and put her on the

fast in an

dramatically when watching the scene as if they had seen

yelled, “Mr. Hawkins, how can you hold

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