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My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins novel Chapter 914

After buying the clothes, Phoebe dragged Florence to buy shoes, jewelry, and even a watch.

She emanated nervousness, joy, and excitement all over.

“Flory, are you sure Mrs. Fraser likes this one?

“Flory, do you think Mrs. Fraser will like this necklace?

“Flory, I’m so nervous. Will Mrs. Fraser dislike me?”

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Phoebe kept being worried all the way. But she also felt expectant and joyful.

It was all because she was going to meet Stanford’s parents soon.

Also, this inevitable "routine" made her excited.

Florence made fun of Phoebe, but she was indeed happy for her bestie. She knew her mother well. Victoria had seen Phoebe a long time ago. She spoke highly of her and liked her very much.

No matter what Phoebe wear to meet them, Victoria would like her just the same.

After all, it was indeed happy news for her family that Stanford had found a wife. They couldn’t ask for anything else.

However, seeing Phoebe was preparing joyfully, Florence couldn't help feeling more depressed.

She would hold a wedding soon, but she could only decide everything by herself. She even didn’t look as half happy as Phoebe did.

Her wedding was prepared by someone she didn’t know, which seemed to have nothing to do with her at all.

“Flory? Flory? What are you thinking about?”

Phoebe waved her fingers in front of Florence.

The latter was brought back to her senses. She hurriedly put on a smile and asked, “Nothing. Have you put on the shoes?”

“Yeah.”

Phoebe nodded, showing the pretty high heels to her. Then she asked, “It seems you are quite preoccupied. What happened?”

“Nothing, Phoebe. I’m not preoccupied.”

Florence kept shaking her head.

Many things had happened, and the situation wasn’t stable yet. Now, finally, they had a peaceful day. She didn’t want her thoughts to affect others.

Florence suppressed her depression down.

Checking on the high heels, she said, “They look good. Why don’t you choose them?”

Since Florence refused to tell her what happened, Phoebe looked at her for a moment and didn’t continue asking.

If Florence wanted to tell her, she would.

Since she didn’t want to talk about it, Phoebe wouldn’t insist on annoying her.

Phoebe took Florence’s wrist and said, “We’ve been walking around for a while. Let’s take a break. There’s a bubble tea store over there. Let’s get your favorite coconut milk.”

Since Florence was in a bad mood, Phoebe wanted to cheer her up with food.

Florence understood what she was doing. She nodded in silence.

She tried her best to adjust her mood and kept shopping with Phoebe.

When they went back to the Turner’s Mansion carrying different shopping bags, it was already afternoon.

The car was parked. The driver got down to open the door for Florence and Phoebe.

As soon as they got off the car, Florence found something usual.

At the gate of the castle were standing twenty to thirty maids in two lines. Behind them were a line of bodyguards in black.

Seeing Florence, they bowed and shouted, “Ms. Fraser, welcome back.”

Florence was startled by them. She gaped.

She wondered what happened and why they suddenly welcomed her home in such a ceremonial manner.

It had never happened before.

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