My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins novel Chapter 634

Collin could see through Theodore’s loving and eager look with a glimpse, realizing what he was scheming about.

Not to mention that Collin hadn’t found any possible solutions, even if he had, he wouldn’t tell the Turners so easily.

It was such a good way to restrict the Turner family. How would he let the Fraser family lose so easily?

He answered ironically, “There are no other ways certainly.”

The exciting and expectant lights in Theodore’s eyes immediately were dimmed.

He got the negative answer.

That meant the Turners would still be enslaved to the Frasers.

They would have to follow the same old ways that they had been taking for several centuries. No matter if they were willing or unwilling, truly or falsely, the first rule of the Tuner family would still be getting along well with the Fraser family.

Managing to suppress the disappointment in his heart after a long while, Theodore asked in a deep voice, “Then, Mr. Campbell, what’s the method that you mentioned to save Ernest?”

Florence, who was still in the daze because of Ernest’s wild kiss, sensitively heard this question.

That was what she cared about the most right now.

Ernest didn’t need to die, but how on earth could he be cured?

Her reason instantly came back and she sobered up. She took a few steps back, separating her lips from Ernest’s.

The sweet and soft lips suddenly vanished, making Ernest frown in unhappiness.

He gazed at Florence with disappointment, expressing how much he was dissatisfied.

Under his fiery gaze, Florence was flustered.

With a blushed face, she said in a weak tone, “Let’s listen to them first. I want to hear Collin’s answer.”

Ernest’s eyes were still deep, darkened, and unsatisfied. His big hands rubbed on Florence’s waist.

Approaching her, he whispered in a hoarse voice, “Shall we continue later?”

‘Continue?’ the word was reechoed in Florence’s mind.

She blushed more, make her face so reddish and burning that even an egg could be cooked on it.

Since just now when Collin said that Ernest still could be cured, Ernest’s temperament had been changed. He didn’t restrain himself or feel depressed anymore. Instead, he had totally released everything, making him a beast. He didn’t care about anything but just want to swallow her alive right here right now.

Florence’s heart fluctuated.

Her eyes twinkled. She wanted to dodge from him, but as soon as she moved, the hands wrapped around her waist were tightened.

His handsome face approached her again.

It seemed that he wanted to continue the kiss that was disturbed by her just now.

Florence stiffed in fear. She blurted out immediately, “Okay. We’ll continue later.”

After speaking, she realized what she had promised him. Now she wished that she could bite her tongue.

Ernest, however, curled up his lips into a delightful smile. He glinted at her with aggressiveness.

Florence’s heart was tightened. For some reason, she had a hunch that she would be swallowed alive soon.

Sitting next to them, Stanford watched the two lovebirds who were showing PDA, his temples popping violently. He looked more disdainful.

He couldn’t believe that his younger sister had been occupied by another man so easily.

He felt extremely uncomfortable about that.

With a darkened face, Stanford said in a cold tone, “It’s too early to make the conclusion. Although Ernest is curable, the medicines to heal him are difficult to find. If they couldn’t be found, he would die for sure.”

As soon as Ernest died, he would take away Florence.

When Florence heard it, the smile on her face was stiffened. She looked pale.