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.

end pretty soon. After a few days, he could take her away from

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

Ernest naturally stood behind

and Bonnie gaped

they needed to worship. They needed to serve the men all their

was willing to push the wheelchair for Florence, which was a cheap and humble

keep calm any longer. She rushed

Hawkins, please let

the woman’s reached

getting

was standing motionlessly, gritting her teeth while

angry, “What a

deep, twinkling with

couldn’t help but say,

“Pak!”

her face. Palm print appeared on

her, “Don’t forget

covered her reddened cheek, tears welling up in her eyes. She immediately

Women are born to serve men. We can never cause trouble and become burdens for men. Florence Fraser is the scum of women. I feel

it, the woman looked

so both Florence and he heard the conversation between the woman and

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

his girlfriend be cursed

who had the balls to speak those words would have lost their tongues already. However, his goal hadn’t been achieved yet. For Florence’s safety here, he must

got too many enemies,

emanated from Ernest, and her

kind of customs here? Are

him gently, he

voice was so tender as well, which eased his

his chest and answered in a

Florence did guess

it should be almost the same as the ancient

the master. Most women were staying in the families almost all the time, taking care

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