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.

Stanford, it was enough for her to be happy for

a portable

he would always prepare everything in

the medicine and handed it to Phoebe

at Stanford

you’re such

was sweet

expression

this is what

of

second, her ecstatic little heart felt

his heart had

expression fall, Stanford

you

Phoebe

end of the day, she was finally in this

to their initial relationship, this was already an

mentality changed very quickly, and she showed a

Mr. Fraser, can you help me pat

had never done

on his lips couldn’t bear to

stiffly by the side, reached out, and

movement was gentle, patting softly, it looked as

didn’t think it was of much

so happy that the corners of her lips were almost pointing towards the sky as if this was the most

kind of patting was helpful, seeing Phoebe’s expression, he thought it was indeed helpful, so he continued patting for

them by the

one was a genius, the lady boss in the romantic field, another was a piece of wood, a totally clueless guy

didn’t even know when he

could really fall in love with her, it

she was

Was he Ernest?

even wanted to meet Ernest in her dreams, naturally she

said, “Brother, boat-sickness is extremely uncomfortable, you take good care

her words, Florence wanted

in a deep voice, “Hold on, I’ll go with

with her, if not

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