My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Stanford’s temples pulsed violently. Very quickly, he pulled Phoebe to stop her.

The force he used to pull her was a bit too much so Phoebe was caught off guard. Her body became unstable and she fell into Stanford’s arms.

When her soft body fell into his arms accompanied by a pleasant fragrance, this suddenly stimulated a certain string in Stanford’s body.

A fire surprisingly rose in his belly uncontrollably.

Startled, he froze.

Damn, what was wrong with him?

Was he stimulated by Florence’s scene, he surprisingly, surprisingly…

Stanford abruptly pushed Phoebe away and said stiffly, “Don’t go over and look, they’ll come over later.”

After being hugged suddenly but he was disgusted in which he immediately pushed her away, Phoebe’s mood was simply like she was riding a roller coaster. She was suddenly in heaven and suddenly in hell.

She was depressed for a while and tried to look at the scene behind the lush grass, “They’re there? What are they doing?”

Stanford was speechless.

He pursed his thin lips and did not speak.

There were some coldness and anger on his handsome face, as well as some unnatural faint light redness.

Florence did not expect that in the middle of nowhere, Stanford would suddenly appear without any signal.

And it was just nice that he saw such a shameful scene.

She was so embarrassed that she wanted to find a hole and bury herself in it with soil, never to come out again.

While hugging Florence, Ernest said with a deep voice.

“Florence, if you still don’t let go, even if your elder brother comes, I’m also going to make out with you here.”

His deep and low voice was with fire that was forcibly restrained.

Ernest’s breathing was extremely heavy.

Only God knew how much effort was he using right now to barely restrain himself. He wanted to make out with Florence right here.

Florence froze. Even her ears also turned red.

embracing Ernest’s head on her chest. When he spoke, his hot breath and thin

were like a series of current that flowed

tumbling. She felt that her body no

“I, I…”

could not even

go of Ernest and hurriedly jumped off his body. She pulled down her untidy clothes

around and tidied up her clothes in a panic with her back facing him. Her heart thumped so wildly against her

not dare to think about what she

of nowhere, she surprisingly almost

was so ashamed that

scent came

jacket was gently draped on Florence’s body to wrap her

burned and blushed. She lowered her head,

was put on Florence’s shoulder while he embraced her

a low

lowered her head and answered with an

go out to meet people but since they were

and pushed the grass away, taking

Florence saw Stanford and Phoebe who were standing next to each other, as well as the rows of bodyguards in the distance that were

roar earlier, Florence’s cheeks became even

to look at Stanford. She

Stanford saw Florence’s shy look, the anger

feel ashamed, why did she want to do this kind of thing in the middle

It was absolutely…

“Let’s go back.”

with a darkened face

then looked

the action of

back again. When they met each other, they were so passionate that they directly did intimate actions in

Stanford’s face was even darker than

steps, Stanford stopped again and said with a deep

Flory is injured, you

was here, why did he

she then saw Stanford

over and open

at Florence and whispered

her head all the way.

“I’m fine, you go.”

something else and pulled Ernest’s sleeve, “Will my elder brother make things difficult for you? I think it’s better that you don’t