My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins novel Chapter 1007

Florence blushed and tried to speak, but she couldn't make a sound.

It was too hard to suddenly change the way she called him. She was not ready yet.

Florence wanted to escape, but Ernes did not give her the chance.

His handsome face was getting closer and closer to her. The heat of his words was like hot vapor, burning her skin.

"Hmm?"

Ernest spoke softly, the rising tone at the end displaying expectancy and aggression.

It seemed that he would kiss her again as long as she was unwilling to speak.

Florence held her breath, her heart beating wildly.

Perhaps because she was too nervous, she suddenly felt a familiar heat. "Ugh-"

She covered her mouth and rushed to the trash can.

Ernest's face changed. He stood up, walked to Florence and patted her on the back gently.

She vomited again.

Every time she vomited, he looked as if he was facing a grave situation, which to him was torturous.

It took Florence a long time to recover.

Ernest poured water for her and handed her a tissue. He asked in a deep voice, "How do you feel? Do you want to call the doctor?"

"No, I'm better now after vomiting."

Florence shook her head. She didn't want to call the doctor on her wedding night.

She was a little embarrassed. "Am I getting better at spoiling atmosphere now?"

The good atmosphere just now was gone.

Ernest rubbed her hair lovingly, but his tone was extremely gentle.

"Your health is the most important. We can set up the atmosphere slowly in the future."

He became calm and did not worry about the wedding night at all.

Florence couldn't help smiling.

Then she thought of something and asked,

"You've spent so much time looking after me every day. Are you able to deal with the things outside?"

Florence had found recently that in addition to moving the office to their residence, Ernest spent most of his time accompanying her other than doing anything else.

And on their wedding day, he even did not touch anything outside from morning to night.

It was all right during ordinary time, but now in the complicated situation, logically, Ernest should be most busy and could not spare any time.

"Timothy can handle it."

Ernest patted Florence on the back gently. "Now you are the most important for me."

Florence's cheeks were slightly red, but she didn't say anything.

Timothy had been working for Ernest for many years. He was very capable. If Ernest handed over the business to him, he should be able to handle it.

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The Fraser family was in big troubles.

Many hidden and important strongholds of the Fraser family in the world were attacked at the same time. The losses were hard to estimate, and the foundation of the Fraser family was severely damaged.

The whole of the Fraser family was shocked.

Even Alexander Fraser, who was recuperating in bed, was involved. He forced himself to deal with the emergency though he was still weak.

What was worse was that Theodore launched a large-scale attack at this time, taking advantage of the turbulence in the Fraser family to destroy them in an aggressive manner.

the Fraser family, which could have competed with Theodore, suddenly became tottering.

With a gloomy face, Stanford hurried back to his house and urgently called Phoebe down.

Phoebe was surprised to see him ready to go.

"Mr. Fraser, what's up?"

"Our family now is in trouble. I have to go to deal with it immediately. It won't be short before I can come back. I don't know how long it will take."

Phoebe looked at Stanford in surprise and she suddenly felt a little nervous.

It wouldn't be short?

It meant that she would not see Stanford for a long time.