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.

After a few days, he could take her away from

wouldn’t be here most of the time. Florence’s ankle was injured, so the wheelchair would make it more convenient

Ernest naturally stood

woman and Bonnie

the men all their lives. Usually, they would do everything for men, and

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

calm any longer. She

Hawkins, please let me do

the woman’s reached hands, he pushed Florence out

getting

woman was standing motionlessly, gritting her teeth while

angry, “What

eyes were deep, twinkling with

but say, “I envy her so

“Pak!”

her face.

“Don’t forget our family rules! Do you want to become

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

trouble and become burdens for men. Florence Fraser is the

hearing it, the

didn’t walk quite fast, so both Florence and he heard the conversation between the woman

tightening his pinch on the wheelchair with his

girlfriend be cursed by others in this

speak those words would have lost their tongues already. However, his goal

too many enemies, when he was not around,

threatening anger emanated from Ernest, and her

curiously, “What kind of customs here? Are women here born to serve

When she gripped him gently, he felt as

so tender as well, which eased his

anger in his chest and answered in a

Florence did guess

“Then, it should be almost the same as the ancient period,

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

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