My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

With Clarence rowing on his own, without much time, they arrived back onshore.

But Florence was complaining that it was too slow, even Stanford complained it was slow.

Once they reached the shore, Stanford held Phoebe and helped her get up, his head was lowered, his voice deep, asking her, “Can you walk?”

Without thinking, Phoebe shook her head, her voice so weak as if she might pass out any time.

“I can’t walk.”

Florence, “…” It was the first time she saw Phoebe so frail and weak, really, how pretentious.

Stanford on the other hand frowned, very worried. Hesitating for a second, he picked Phoebe up from the ground horizontally.

Phoebe widened her eyes in surprise, staring at the man in front of her unbelievingly.

He, he was actually carrying her in his arms!

Was she dreaming?

Phoebe was stunned, staring at Stanford dumbly, feeling his strong embrace, she was so blissful she felt as if she could put on a pair of wings and fly up to the clouds.

Florence was also slightly surprised, for so long, this was the first time she saw Stanford carry a female creature in his arms.

Looks like, he really treated Phoebe differently.

Maybe in the future, Phoebe would even be upgraded from her best friend to her sister-in-law.

Stanford’s face was serious, with large steps, he brought Phoebe to the mat that they had laid down just now, and put her down lightly.

Phoebe’s face was dumbstruck, her arms remained in the position of being around Stanford’s neck, not bearing to let go.

Stanford bent his body, facing Phoebe, he realized that the distance between them was very close.

He pursed his lips, looking uncomfortable.

He said softly, “I got someone to bring over some medicine for boat-sickness, you take two pills first.”

Stanford’s voice brought Phoebe back to reality.

With a flushed face, she quickly let go of his neck, but still looking reluctant.

close to Stanford, it was enough for her to be happy for quite

retreated, and quickly opened up a portable first-aid box,

going out, he would always prepare everything in advance, he hadn’t expected to

and handed it to Phoebe together with

at

such

was

expression

protect you, this is what I

because of his previous

her ecstatic little heart felt a

his

fall, Stanford subconsciously frowned,

wrong? Are you feeling

Phoebe thought

worried, at the end of the day, she was

initial relationship, this was

mentality changed very quickly, and she showed a

uncomfortable, Mr. Fraser, can you help me pat my

he had never done this kind

that were on his lips couldn’t bear to

stiffly by the side, reached out,

patting softly, it looked as if he didn’t really know how to

think it was of

Phoebe was so happy that the corners of her lips were almost pointing towards the sky as if this was the most comfortable back pat she had ever experienced

kind of patting was helpful, seeing Phoebe’s expression,

them by the

was a genius, the lady boss in the romantic field, another was a piece of wood, a totally clueless guy in the love industry. If this continued, Stanford would be completely conquered

he had gotten himself

really fall in love with her, it

heart she was

Was he Ernest?

even wanted to meet Ernest in her dreams, naturally she wouldn’t want to lose

take good care

Florence wanted to

gaze immediately turned to her, and he said in a deep voice, “Hold on, I’ll go with you

aimed to not let Stanford go with her, if not she wouldn’t

“No need, I’ll just stroll nearby, will be back in a while. What’s more, Phoebe’s condition looks