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 and down. His voice

“Have you had dinner?”

dinner party, and she could have eaten after coming here. However, she had no appetite and didn’t plan

dress, her belly would bulge after

more displeased, “You have lost a

“Huh?”

blankly. She felt like her heart

distress

Clarence handed her the plate not allowing her to refuse. With his slender fingers, he picked

in a domineering tone, “Will you eat it

there? Florence didn’t know

took the fork from him in annoyance and stuffed the spaghetti into her mouth

was a bit awkward, but her heart seemed

this pasta, which was not really her favorite, became really

obediently and

a deep voice, “Three meals a day must

ill. She was in a bad mood

this time, she lost a lot of

from saying, “You are saying it so strongly, would you want to supervise me? As a person, I have never been

she hoped that 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

him, Florence was afraid that she would not be able to find him

sank, and a deep sadness smeared across

with his

“Okay.”

Did it mean that he was not going to disappear

her gaze burning, “Really? You

eyes. He pursed his lips and smiled, about to speak. At this

looking for you for a long

over leisurely with

beside Florence in a very

Clarence’s eyes darkened dangerously.

to know

some rare alone time with Clarence and was very unhappy about Benjamin coming

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