My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Chapter 693: Hard to Imagine

“My younger sister had been raised in affection. Of course, she’s more squeamish than you are,” said Ernest in a cold tone.

With a cold and aloof look, he looked at the woman coldly.

“You don’t deserve to compare yourself to her.”

He proudly defended Florence without concealing anything.

The woman was shocked and frightened. Her face became pale as if she had heard something shocking and unbelievable.

She was shocked that Ernest cared and doted Florence so much, making the latter not like a woman at all. She was frightened that Ernest didn’t feel ashamed while defending Florence so much.

However, the way that Ernest treated Florence was totally different from other men treated women in their country. When the woman was shocked and frightened, she faintly envied Florence as well.

She wished if her husband could treat her in this way... She even dared not to imagine it.

“So handsome...”

Standing next to them, Bonnie looked at Ernest obsessively, almost drooling.

It turned out besides being as fierce and cold as her father and elder brother, a man could be so doting and tender.

She even started to envy the fragile Florence.

Ignoring the woman, Ernest looked at Florence tenderly, “You must be hungry. I’ll take you for lunch.”

Florence’s grievance suffered because the woman immediately vanished under Ernest’s attitude and defense.

She nodded obediently, “Okay.”

She pressed on the bed and stood on one foot.

Immediately, Ernest helped her up and let her sit in the wheelchair carefully.

He looked at Florence in the wheelchair and his eyes were full of hidden bitterness.

He couldn’t hold her or dote on her in public, which made him feel so depressed and irritated.

would end pretty soon. After a few days,

needed to grasp the chance to get the herb. He wouldn’t be here most of the time. Florence’s ankle was injured,

Florence sat down, Ernest naturally stood behind the wheelchair,

woman and Bonnie gaped

needed to serve the men all their lives. Usually, they would do everything for men, and the men wouldn’t do anything for

push the wheelchair for Florence, which

couldn’t keep calm any

please let

the woman’s reached hands, he pushed Florence

rolled, getting

standing motionlessly, gritting her

angry,

were deep,

couldn’t help but say, “I

“Pak!”

face. Palm print appeared on

at her fiercely and screamed abuse at her, “Don’t forget our family rules! Do you want to become

cheek, tears welling up in her eyes. She immediately admitted her

and become burdens for

it, the

quite fast, so both Florence and he heard the conversation

was darkened to extremely. He couldn’t help tightening his pinch on the wheelchair

his girlfriend be cursed by others in this

speak those words would have lost their

Florence was way too different and got too many enemies, when he was not around, nobody could guarantee her

and threatening anger emanated from Ernest, and her expression changed a bit. Turning slightly, she grabbed

a bright smile, she asked curiously, “What kind of customs here? Are

she gripped him gently,

voice was so tender as well,

boiling anger in his chest and answered in a

enough, Florence did guess

asked again, “Then, it should be almost the same as

were staying in the families almost all the time,

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