My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins novel Chapter 443

But before Stanford could say something, Phoebe quickly withdrew her hand and looked at Florence and Clarence miserably.

She complained, “Your cooperation is really awesome. Your cards are so bad, but you win the game through tacit cooperation. Do you have consonance?”

Florence was a bit stunned.

Consonance? She subconsciously turned her head to look at Ernest with a trace of light flashing across her eyes.

Ernest also looked towards Florence with a light smile on his face and gentleness and deep affection in his eyes.

Naturally they had consonance.

Stanford felt being overwhelming by sulkiness when seeing their reactions.

It was true that Florence cooperated well with Clarence. Otherwise, they would definitely lose this round of game since their cards were all bad.

Apparently this was partly because he wasn’t good at play this card game and therefore, Phoebe, his teammate in this round of game, was implicated.

“Cough, cough.” Stanford cleared his throat uneasily and said, “Go on, next round.”

He thought he would not lose again.

Stanford was eager to outdo others and even though this card game was a kind of entertainment, he didn’t want to lose the game.

“Hold on, don’t be so anxious.”

Florence stopped Stanford and curled her lips into a cunning smile. She then took two red bar-shaped post-it notes from aside.

Florence looked at Stanford’s handsome face with interest and showed off the post-it notes in her hand.

“Stanford, the losers have to be punished. And the punishment is to stick a post-it note on the loser’s face.”

To stick a post-it note on his face?

Stanford slightly twitched his mouth corners and his expression became stiff.

He was the young master of the Fraser family and most people even didn’t dare to look at him directly, not to mention stick anything on his face.

“Now that it’s a game, the punishment for losers should be related to money. I don’t care about the amount.”

Florence shook her head without hesitation, “Look at us and tell me are we in short of money? It’s boring to play cards for money. My punishment is more interesting.”

Stanford was lost for words.

Was it interesting? Wouldn’t she feel it embarrassed to stick post-it notes on the face?

Florence squinted at him and said, “Stanford, come on, you will not deny your defeat, right?”

Stanford’s expression became stiffer.

He said in a deep voice, “I’m not that kind of person.” Looking at the colored post-it note, he hesitated for three seconds and said as if he had set his teeth, “Come, stick it as you like.”

He pressed his thin lips together and slightly leaned forward.

His perfectly handsome face was now in front of Florence and he allowed Florence to do anything on it.

Florence felt delighted in heart as she hadn’t had the chance to do anything to her brother’s face. This was really a hard-won opportunity.

She curled her lips into a smile. When she was about to stick the post-it note on Stanford’s face, Ernest grabbed her wrist to stop her.

He looked at Florence with a pair of unfathomable eyes and said in a deep voice, “Now that it’s a punishment, just let the losers stick a post-it note on each other’s face.”

Florence was stunned. What did he mean? He didn’t want her to stick the post-it note for Stanford?

‘Come on, Ernest, you’re even jealous of my brother?’ Florence thought to herself.

Seeing the gleaming lights in Florence’s eyes, Ernest felt a bit uneasy. He then directly took a post-it note from Florence and handed them to Phoebe.

Phoebe was quite willing to do this. She took the post-it note delightfully and leaned towards Stanford.

“Mr. Fraser, let me stick it for you.”

Stanford subconsciously tensed up his body when looking at the woman who immediately approached him.

He tightly knitted his brows. He pampered Florence a lot, so he could barely bear Florence to stick the note on his face. But as for Phoebe…

He was the noble young master of the Fraser family, how could he allow an outsider to stick the note on his face?

Pah!

When Stanford was lost in his thoughts, Phoebe stuck the colored post-it note on his face.