My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

However, as Hector was getting more experienced in washing clothes, he suddenly stopped. His face distorted.

Almost reflexively, Hector stood up and took several steps back.

"What are those things?"

His voice almost had broken.

Going along Hector's sight, people were surprised to see that half of the clothes left in the basin were actually all socks.

The most importantly, they gathered together and gave off a sour and disgusting smell.

Those people standing in the front row couldn't help but make sound of vomiting when smelling it.

"Oh damn it. They're too smelly!"

"Whose socks are they? I can't believe they can emit such a stink smell to such a degree! There are so many of them piling together. They are almost as powerful as nuclear weapons."

"I can't stand it. Hurry stepping back. Hurry. I am almost suffocated to death."

People covered their noses shouting and weren't feeling well. They stepped back for five or six meters at the fastest speed.

And at this moment, Hector still stood on the stage. His face twisted in disgust. He forced himself not to run away too far to vomit.

He looked at Ernest with twisted look on his face and covered his nose and mouth. He said in a muffled voice. "You take wrong things here, don't you, bro? These socks were quite stinky. Ask someone to take them away quickly."

The platform was big. Ernest's position was on the edge of positive direction, which was six or seven meters' away from the nuclear-weapon-like socks.

There didn't have big effects when the smell came to his position.

Ernest looked at Hector unflinchingly. He asked him with mouths opening slightly. "What do you say? I can't hear you."

Hector became dazed for a second. Although he covered his mouth when speaking, his voice was very loud and he uttered words clearly. How come Ernest couldn't hear him?

He was depressed.

Florence was upstairs and couldn't help laughing out.

She understood and had heard Hector's words clearly upstairs. Ernest was not far away from Hector. How couldn't Ernest hear him in his position?

Clearly, Ernest wanted to let Hector down deliberately.

intertwined. When he covered his mouth to speak, Ernest couldn't hear him. But if he put down

smell made him

What could he do?

saw Ernest putting down

shuddered. He dared not let him

down hastily and stiffly.

Let someone take them away. I nearly

was speaking, he felt as if the sour smell crept into his mouth. The smell stimulated his

couldn't stand it

again. He looked indifferent as

wrong.

made people present

duke wash something

just when they

was now like being

stared at that pile of socks in horrified disbelief as if there

wanted to throw socks into the fire and

disappear from

However...

contact with Ernest, he had already

wash the socks at this moment, Ernest would absolutely let him give up getting married with

be better off

was he afraid of a few pairs of… no…

and held his breath deliberately. He sat

reached out for

obviously, as if what was

couldn't stand to

Hector, my lord. You needn't do such things as you're

stinky. Even if you have to do the laundry for Florence, her socks won't

these words, Hector's hand stopped, which was about

lit up. Yes, it didn't make any sense. He could make

and was about to speak, he

as much as those socks do. How will you change

point and

to clean baby's

paused and whispered, "Will it be better to ask professional matrons and nannies to take care of the