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.

She didn’t expect that

which was too different. Florence wondered how the woman could raise such an

rough voice, “Go ahead and

“Ehn. All right.”

at Florence. However, by accident, she saw Ernest who was

man’s handsome face and natural overbearing and noble manners

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

but

Ernest was way too

didn’t care about Bonnie’s gaze at all

asked in a cold tone, “Can

“Yes, I can.”

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

wasn’t until then did Ernest pass the medicine bottle

were about to touch Ernest’s hand unintentionally,

proud and didn’t even spread her a

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

a heavy

planning, but she wouldn’t disobey him

nodded in depression,

gazing at Ernest obsessively.

treated his younger sister so gently. He was completely different from

most important was that he

Bonnie wished that she could

Go ahead do it!” Ernest turned to Bonnie and urged her

full of coldness, completely different from his

sobered up by

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

her teeth and took the medicine to

why don’t you leave everything to Bonnie? The wound smells bloody, quite unpleasant. We can leave

shocked at what the woman

injured, but how

kind of idea

Andrew is still waiting

He looked at Florence

deep tone, “After the wound is dealt with, just take

looked at Ernest in a daze and