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 this

of the time. Florence’s ankle was injured, so

stood behind the wheelchair, pushing her

woman and Bonnie gaped

needed to worship. They needed to serve the men all their lives. Usually, they would do everything for

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

woman couldn’t keep calm any

please let me

necessary,” Ernest refused immediately. Dodging from the woman’s

wheels rolled, getting farther and

her

cursed in angry, “What

deep, twinkling with

say, “I envy her

“Pak!”

across her face. Palm print

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

cheek, tears welling up in

We can never cause trouble and become burdens for men. Florence Fraser is the scum of women.

the woman looked

both Florence and he heard the conversation between the woman

He couldn’t help tightening his pinch on the wheelchair with his knuckled fingers,

cursed

have lost their

too many enemies, when

felt the cold and threatening anger emanated from Ernest, and her

curiously, “What kind of

she gripped him gently, he

as well,

chest and answered in a deep tone, “Men are superior to

enough, Florence did guess

almost the same as the ancient

home and worked as the master. Most women were staying in the families

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