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?”

with her head lowered, too shy

She looked extremely timid.

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

was

rough voice, “Go ahead and deal

“Ehn. All right.”

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

face and natural overbearing and noble manners made him like a god under the

God of light, let her dazzle in an instant. Bonnie

help but

her gaze, Florence frowned in depression. Ernest was way too good-looking. Women

about Bonnie’s gaze at all

cold tone, “Can

“Yes, I can.”

with wounds. Please don’t worry,

wasn’t until then did Ernest pass the medicine bottle

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

and proud and didn’t even spread

to Florence in a gentle tone, “Just tolerate

was quite upset as if a heavy stone was

what Ernest was planning, but

nodded in depression,

obsessively. Her eyes winkled,

sister so gently. He

that he was way

Bonnie wished that

Go ahead do

completely different from his expression

suddenly sobered up

so outstanding, but Bonnie didn’t think

she gritted her teeth and took the medicine

woman said in flattery, “Mr. Hawkins, why don’t you leave everything to Bonnie? The wound smells bloody, quite unpleasant. We

so shocked at what

the one injured, but how could her wound become an unpleasant

what kind

the way, Andrew is still waiting for you,” the

darkened. He

for a moment, he said in a deep tone, “After the wound is dealt with, just take a nap in the room. Don’t go anywhere. I’ll come back

looked at Ernest in a daze and didn’t know how to