My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

As she spoke, the woman reached out to take the medicine from Ernest’s hand.

Florence subconsciously tightened her body, full of resistance. This woman was the cause of her injury. If the woman would put the medicine on her, Florence was afraid that she might poison her.

When the woman’s hand almost reached the medicine, Ernest suddenly looked up, staring daggers at her.

The woman was so scared that she immediately paused.

By instinct, she felt frightened. She trembled and took a step back.

In a weak tone, she explained, “Mr. Hawkins, although she’s your younger sister, there should be no physical contact between a man and a woman except between a man and his wife. You shouldn’t do it...”

The more she spoke, the weaker her tone became. However, she was quite determined when reminding them.

It showed that the idea was deeply ingrained in her mind.

Ernest frowned impatiently. He never cared what others thought when doing things.

However...

He pinched the medicine bottle tightly and then released it a bit, standing up.

He said in a cold tone, “Find a smart woman who acts gently.”

He didn’t want to let this woman take care of Florence.

Florence looked at Ernest in surprise. She didn’t expect that he would really allow others to deal with her wound.

In the past, when she had any injury, even just a minor one, he would deal with it by himself and even didn’t allow Collin to do it.

Florence couldn’t understand what was in Ernest’s mind now.

The woman immediately agreed. As long as Ernest wouldn’t deal with Florence’s wound by himself, which was quite immoral in her opinion, she would be delighted.

Immediately, she yelled towards the outside, “Bonnie, come in!”

“Okay.”

They heard a woman answer from not afar. Soon, a young girl who looked the same age as Florence came in.

Her skin was fair and her features were delicate and pretty, looking like an obedient gentlewoman.

“Mom, what can I do for you?”

at the door with her head lowered, too shy to

She looked extremely timid.

didn’t expect that

was a gentlewoman, which was too different. Florence

a rough voice, “Go

“Ehn. All right.”

head and looked at Florence. However, by accident, she saw Ernest who was standing next

overbearing and noble manners made him like a god under

noble, just like the God of light, let her dazzle in an instant.

help but gaze at

way too good-looking. Women were always easily attracted

didn’t care about Bonnie’s gaze at all as if he

tone, “Can you

“Yes, I can.”

blushing, “I’ve learned how to deal with wounds. Please don’t worry,

until then did Ernest

take it over delightfully. When her fingers were about to touch Ernest’s hand unintentionally,

quite cold and proud and didn’t even

in a gentle tone, “Just

upset as if a heavy stone was pressing on her

didn’t know what Ernest was planning, but she wouldn’t disobey

nodded in depression,

gazing at Ernest obsessively.

so gently. He was completely different from the

that he was

that she could marry

you still standing there motionlessly? Go ahead do it!”

different from his expression when he

sobered up by

man was so outstanding, but Bonnie didn’t think she deserved

and took the medicine to the bed. Then she started dealing with the wound

flattery, “Mr. Hawkins, why don’t you leave everything to Bonnie? The wound smells

speechless, feeling so shocked at what the woman

the one injured, but how could her

wondered what kind

Andrew is still waiting for you,” the woman

He looked at Florence

the wound is dealt with, just take a nap in the room.

a daze and didn’t