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?”

the door with her head lowered, too shy to look

She looked extremely timid.

was a bit surprised. She didn’t expect that such a gentle girl would be the woman’s

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

a rough voice,

“Ehn. All right.”

by

overbearing and noble manners made

man's handsome facial features, natural overbearing noble, just like the God of light, let her dazzle in an instant. Bonnie was dazzled

but gaze

her gaze, Florence frowned in depression. Ernest was way too

gaze at all

cold tone, “Can you deal with

“Yes, I can.”

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

wasn’t until then did Ernest pass the medicine

her fingers were about to touch Ernest’s

cold and proud and didn’t

a gentle tone, “Just tolerate it. You’ll be fine

was quite upset as if a heavy stone was pressing on

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

in

was still gazing at Ernest obsessively. Her eyes winkled, almost

He was completely different from

important was that he was way

that

there motionlessly? Go ahead do

coldness, completely different from his expression when he was talking

sobered up by his

outstanding, but Bonnie didn’t

she gritted her teeth and took the medicine to the bed. Then

leave everything to

was speechless, feeling so shocked at what the woman

injured, but how could her

kind of idea it

still waiting for you,”

darkened. He looked at Florence

wound is dealt with, just take a nap in the room. Don’t

a daze