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?”

was standing at the door with her head lowered,

She looked extremely timid.

that such a gentle girl

her daughter was a gentlewoman, which was too different. Florence wondered how

voice,

“Ehn. All right.”

However, by accident, she saw Ernest who was

handsome face and natural overbearing and noble manners made

facial features, natural overbearing noble, just like the God of light, let her

help but gaze at

frowned in depression. Ernest was way too good-looking. Women were always

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

asked in a cold tone, “Can you deal

“Yes, I can.”

Please don’t worry, Mr. Hawkins. I can deal with this minor

did Ernest pass the medicine bottle

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

looked quite cold and proud and didn’t even spread her a single

in a gentle tone, “Just tolerate

quite upset as if a heavy

know what Ernest was planning, but she wouldn’t

in

Ernest obsessively. Her eyes winkled, almost glued

treated his younger sister so gently. He

most important was that he was way

wished that she could

motionlessly? Go ahead do it!” Ernest turned to Bonnie and

from his expression when he was talking to

up by his

outstanding, but Bonnie didn’t think she deserved him upon

medicine to

to Bonnie? The wound smells bloody, quite unpleasant. We

shocked at what

one injured, but how could her wound become an

kind of idea

is still waiting for

eyes were darkened. He looked at

said in a deep tone, “After the wound is dealt with, just take a nap in

at Ernest in a daze and