My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins
Chapter 953: Vomiting
Ernest stepped forward and placed his broad palm on Florence's head and gently stroked it.
The temperature was normal.
Her face was ruddy.
Her breathing was even.
Everything looked normal.
"Eh? Why are you back?"
Florence's eyes opened a slit as she looked at Ernest in a daze.
Like a kitten, she subconsciously rubbed it against Ernest's palm.
Ernest looked at her worriedly, "Why did you fall asleep again? Are you not feeling well? Get up and let the doctor have a look, okay?"
Florence blinked and pulled Ernest's arm into her arms.
She rolled over comfortably and laughed.
"No, I'm not uncomfortable. I'm in perfect condition. I wasn't awake in the morning, and I'm sleeping well now."
Florence shook the book she was holding on her chest, "This book is too difficult, and more hypnotic than a lullaby. I've only read a few pages and already I couldn't stand it."
Ernest glanced at the book. It was one he had read, and it was all about expertise.
It was gobbledegook to the layman, and the more she read it, the more confused and sleepier she would become.
So she fell back asleep reading it.
That reason made sense, but Ernest was still a little unsettled.
"Are you really fine? It would be good to have a doctor come and check you out."
Florence shook her head firmly, "No, I'm okay. Besides, I don't want to be treated by a doctor I don't know."
Collin followed Stanford and they were on the run. The good doctor they knew was not around now.
Now Ernest was in a tricky situation, and there were uncertain risks of finding a doctor they weren’t familiar with.
She wasn't uncomfortable and didn't want to take the risk even more.
Ernest looked at Florence's assured, lively face and thought she really didn't look sick either.
for a moment before
now. If you feel the
"Yes, I know."
wrapped her arms around Ernest's neck and pouted, "They said you wouldn't be back until this afternoon. How come you're back
all the
with my work and
instantly overjoyed. She didn't have to eat lunch
and kissed Ernest
at her, and
"If you're going to kiss me, you'll
"Huh?"
he mean
could react, Ernest pressed his thin lips
frenzied kiss swept
They kissed passionately.
even more swooned,
Florence sat down at the table with two swollen lips and
covered her mouth and stared at
one that had never had eaten enough
in close to her and whispered playfully
you looking at me like that? You wanna pay off the debt you owed me
debt of last night
instantly flushed
he actually remembered it to today
Men, jerk.
"Let, let’s have lunch."
her food, not
with him, but
look on Florence's
her
some soup. Slower, don't
to the maid's report, she hadn't eaten much this morning either and was drowsy, which was why he
lost her appetite in the morning because she hadn't woken up
she was alive and healthy
than halfway through the meal, Timothy came in in
nodded to Florence first and then said to Ernest in a deep
Fraser, there's something you need to
with Ernest the longest and most attentive. He would not have
smiled, "Go ahead and get to work.
Florence looked again at Ernest's bowl of uneaten food and turned her head to the maid and instructed, "Put one
it was for