My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Chapter 437: It Is All Past

Stanford was about to refuse, but at this moment, Phoebe suddenly grabbed his sleeve and shook it. Her faltering expressions were just like a coy pet kitten.

“Stanford, I want to eat strawberry cake. Where can I get that? Will you take me there?”

The guest wanted to eat it. Could he, the host, say no?

His refusal got stuck in his throat.

Why was Phoebe so familiar with him since she came?

He frowned, looking in the direction of Florence who was leaving, and nodded after some hesitation.

“Over there. Let me take you.”

Saying that, Stanford strode forward leading the way.

Anyway, it was only going to take a few minutes to find the cake. However, what Stanford didn’t expect was that after finding the strawberry cake he would also have to look for salad, egg tarts, juice…

It was the first time that he had seen a girl who ate so well.

Florence was led by Clarence to the place where snacks were arranged.

Everyone came to the banquet wearing masks and they mostly only drank champagne and red wine and didn’t eat much.

No one was coming here.

Florence looked at Clarence suspiciously, “Why did you bring me here? Are you hungry?”

Clarence pursed his thin lips and did not speak. He swept his eyes around the dining table, picked up a plate and put some spaghetti on it.

Then he handed the plate to Florence, “Eat it.”

His imperative tone didn’t leave any room for her to refuse.

Florence looked astonished. What was he asking her to eat spaghetti at the banquet for? Not to mention the question of if she even liked it but eating pasta at the banquet like this was a bit unsightly and ungraceful.

She was a lady of a famous family anyway and she wanted to keep her image of a lady in front of him.

“I am not hungry right now.”

Florence shook her head.

Florence up

“Have you had dinner?”

This was originally a dinner party, and she could have eaten after

evening dress, her belly would bulge after eating and it would not

even more displeased, “You have lost a

“Huh?”

at him blankly. She felt like her

vaguely saw distress flash

plate not allowing her to refuse. With his slender

“Will you eat it yourself or should I

people there? Florence didn’t know what

the fork from him in annoyance and stuffed the spaghetti into

a bit awkward, but her heart seemed to

not really

watched Florence eat it obediently and his face looked a little better

meals a day must be

was in a bad mood every day and

this time, she lost a lot

at him, with spaghetti in her mouth and couldn’t stop herself from saying, “You are saying it so strongly, would

he could stay with her all the time and even if they couldn’t meet every day, they could at least stay in contact every

was afraid that she

and a deep

nodded and said with his

“Okay.”

it mean that he was not going to

“Really? You can’t lie to me.

diffused in Clarence’s eyes. He pursed his lips and

looking for you for a

with a glass of

stood beside Florence in a

Clarence’s eyes darkened dangerously.

to look to know that it was

rare alone time with Clarence and was very

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