My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins novel Chapter 956

He ordered, "Timothy, get an absolutely trustworthy doctor over here immediately. It needs to be a female gynecologist."

"Yes, Mr. Fraser."

On the other end of the phone, Timothy hung up with a dumbfounded look on his face.

Why did he suddenly need a female gynecologist?

What was going on?

"Boss, our spies planted in the Fraser family have a lead."

A black-clad bodyguard hurried in and held a laptop computer, which was connected.

Timothy had been ordered to track down Alexander's current situation. He used a number of tactics, and only now was he finally getting a lead.

He immediately turned to another subordinate of his and instructed

"Send an absolutely trustworthy to Mr. Hawkins immediately. It has to be one of ours. Wait, remember it should be a female doctor specializing in obstetrics and gynecology."

After instructing, Timothy went over to the computer and started a video call.

...

"Dad..."

"Dad, don't, don't hurt my dad."

"Dad! Dad!"

With a terrified scream, Florence sat up violently from the bed. She looked panicked and scared, and her forehead was covered in sweat.

Her vision was blurred and there were even teardrops glistening in the corners of her eyes.

She was scared and sad at the same time.

"Florence, it's just a nightmare. It's all right. It's okay."

Ernest pressed his broad palm against Florence's shoulder and patted her back gently with his other hand to smooth her.

It was then that Florence saw Ernest, looking disdraught.

"Ernest, my father..."

Florence's nose twitched and she could no longer hold back her tears, "It's not a nightmare. Is my dad ..."

The more Florence said it, the more she choked up and breathed hard.

She came back to the Fraser family not long ago, but she had grown very attached to her parents and had a great deal of respect and love for Alexander.

She hadn't enjoy the family love for long, but now she was going to lose them?

It was a devastating blow.

Florence's heart was so full of pain just thinking about Alexander. It was as if a knif was stabbing her heart.

"Florence, listen to me. Your father is fine. He was saved by Collin and is out of danger now."

Ernest increased his voice and said word for word.

The words seemed to be forced into Florence's ears, forcing her to hear him.

Florence froze, and her teary eyes twinkled. She hurriedly grabbed Ernest and asked in a trembling voice.

"Really? Are you telling the truth?"

"When have I ever lied to you?"

Ernest's reply was an affirmation.

Florence's heart, which had almost been torn apart, was suddenly relieved. She couldn't help it, then covered her mouth and cried out in pain.

But it was a cry of joy and a cry of lost and found.

Alexander was all right, alive and well.

It was fine that he was alive.

Ernest wrapped his arms around her and patted her back gently and patiently with his big hands.

He whispered, "Hey there, don't cry. You can't cry too much right now."

"I'm ... I'm happy."

Florence choked up. Her face was full of tears, yet she smiled.

After calming herself down, Florence hurriedly asked again.