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.

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

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

naturally stood behind the wheelchair,

woman and

to serve the men all

man, was willing to push the wheelchair

keep calm any longer. She rushed

please let

Dodging from the woman’s reached hands,

getting farther and

motionlessly, gritting her teeth while watching their receding

angry, “What

were deep, twinkling with

help but say, “I envy her

“Pak!”

got a slap across her face. Palm

forget our family rules! Do you want

up in her eyes. She immediately admitted

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

the woman

both Florence and he heard the conversation

help tightening his pinch on the wheelchair with his knuckled fingers,

his girlfriend be cursed

balls to speak those words would have lost their tongues already. However, his goal hadn’t been achieved

was way too different and got too many enemies, when

cold and threatening anger emanated from Ernest, and her expression changed

bright smile, she asked curiously, “What kind of customs

gripped him gently, he felt as if

tender as well, which eased his

suppressed the boiling anger in his chest and answered in a deep tone,

Florence

should be almost

home and worked as the master. Most women were staying in the families almost all the time, taking

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