My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Stanley's smile on the corner of his mouth sank, his eyes were extremely gloomy, and he looked at Florence with malice.

Had it not been for Florence's appeasement, Hector would have hit him now.

This damn woman ruined his plan.

Now the things in his hand were only enough to give him the upper hand and make trouble for Hector. It's not enough to step on him.

Hector cared about Florence's mood, so he held Florence, turned and walked towards the road outside.

Florence didn't want to stay here for a moment. Even if she was weak, she tried to move forward at the fastest speed.

Stanley, she won't forget today's humiliation and injury.

Hector looked at Florence with deep eyes and thought of the scene he saw when he came. Looking at Florence's frightened face, he was full of unbearable heartache.

He hugged her shoulder and said in a deep voice, "Don't worry, I will soon make Stanley pay the price and disappear from the world."

Florence had probably heard some stories about Hector. His current status was solidified by himself, so he was not a simple man.

He was not mentally retarded, at least politically.

Although she didn't know how noble the identity and status of Marchese would be and how difficult to deal with him, she thought that Hector should be able to deal with him.

Florence didn't think any more.

At the same time, she also felt the lasting irritability and hostility of Hector.

It seemed that as long as he sent her home, he will immediately return and kill Stanley a hundred times with his hands again.

If he did it, then he was really an impulsive and brainless man.

Florence decided to divert his attention just in case, so she said, "Didn't you go back and guard the cactus? Why you suddenly appear there? "

Hector froze and looked a little unnatural.

He pursed his lips without answering.

Florence was suspicious and asked, "what's going on?"

turned into guilty when

said in a low voice,

Florence was speechless.

I followed far away and didn't peek at you. I'm not a

was at a loss whether to

at that time had always followed her behind. It was precisely because he followed secretly that

lips for a while and said, "Thank you

was still helpless for Hector, Florence's feeling for him had completely changed. She no longer resisted

the truth. In fact, he was

suddenly collapsed and was very

refuse a man's pursuit, you will say he is good man. I don't want it.

Florence was speechless.

Florence, you remember clearly that

her mouth twisted and she was speechless. He's

"What are you doing?"

man's cold scolding voice

voice made

forward and

anger, his eyes stared at them, and his whole body was full of

was walking towards her

felt the

Ernest

noticed that she was scared

posture made the two people look more

she was wearing

felt numb and wanted to die. The

"Ernest, listen to me..."

free from Hector's

her in his arms. His face was very dark and ugly.

her touching other men's things, let alone wearing a

shocked. There was only one underwear left in her dress. If

Ernest's hand and her little face turned

take it

anger suddenly became

coldly, word by word, and was dangerous, "do you like to wear

her for a long time, but he learned that she and Hector had