My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins novel Chapter 342

Stanford looked a bit awkward. He wanted to speak but swallowed his words back.

Collin’s gaze swept between them. Smiling, he said playfully, “Your brother has told you bedtime stories for a whole night, so today his voice became hoarse.”

“What?”

Florence gaped.

Even he was telling her bedtime stories, as long as she had fallen asleep, he should have stopped. She wondered why he would have sat there and told her stories for a whole night.

Didn’t his throat hurt?

“You are way too talkative.”

Stanford cast a cold glare at Collin. He turned around and explained to Florence gently, “You didn’t sleep soundly after falling asleep. You’ve been having nightmares all the time. But if I told you bedtime stories, you would calm down.”

That was why he kept telling the stories for a whole night.

Florence looked at Stanford in shock. The softest part of her heart got a hit, making her eyes reddened.

It wasn’t until now did she realize how it felt when she was treasured and spoiled by her family.

Although she might have lost everything, as long as Stanford was there and she still had her family, she still had something. She still had her family as the strongest backers who wouldn’t dump her.

Florence suddenly felt that her heart wasn’t so empty as before.

She said between sobs, “Thank you, my dearest brother.”

“You... What did you call me?”

Stanford stood up from the chair suddenly. The shock was written all over his handsome face.

Although he had found Florence and she had agreed to stay here, she always distanced herself from him. She had never called him brother before.

But now, she called him her dearest brother.

Stanford had established a business empire before, but the joy he had at that time couldn’t be comparable to how he was feeling now.

“Flory, please call me again!”

Collin’s mouth corners twitched. He couldn’t bear it any longer, covering his face.

He couldn’t accept that this happy man who had become foolish because of joy was still Mr. Fraser, who was elegant, stately, and decisive in Europe.

He wondered if it was a clone in front of him.

Seeing Stanford so excited, Florence blushed slightly, feeling quite warm in her heart.

Her lips parted and she called him in a low voice, “My dearest brother.”

“My dearest sister!” Stanford answered immediately. He smiled more deeply as if he had gained the most precious treasure in this world.

His younger sister had come back to him truly.

After this matter, Florence seemed to let go of the thing that kept bothering her. She dared to face things in reality.

She decided to quit her job in the Hawkins Group.

No matter what, when she was at the downtime, it was the Hawkins Group that had helped her. They let her continue the career as a designer and made her famous. Although she couldn’t continue to work in the Hawkins Group, at least, she should follow the procedure and submit the resignation letter.

Upon hearing that Florence was going to her company, Stanford frowned slightly.

After hesitating for a moment, he said, “I’ll go with you.”

Florence shook her head to refuse. “I can go there myself. It’ll be fine. Don’t worry.” The Hawkins Group was so big and she had her independent office. She wouldn’t encounter Ernest.

Seeing that Florence insisted, Stanford could only give up.

He still insisted, “I’ll ask the driver to send you there.”

The driver would drop her off in front of the company building, so Florence didn’t refuse.

Arriving at the entrance, Florence was standing there and looking at the familiar building, feeling so complicated.