My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Phoebe eyes shone and leaned closer to Stanford.

“You will marry the woman who carries your child instantly? Even if you don’t love her?”

Stanford replied sternly, “This kind of thing will never happen to me.”

He had never been with any woman until now, he had superb self-control.

On top of that, he had no interest in woman at all.

Phoebe was not satisfied with his answer; she walked past Stanford and stopped in front of him.

She looked up at him and asked stubbornly, “If, I say if there’s a woman pregnant with your baby, will you marry her?”

This kind of impossible thought had never crossed Stanford’s mind.

He bit his lips and answer rationally, “Yes.”

He was not a non-responsible man.

Phoebe’s eyes shone. She smiled while approached Stanford suddenly and said.

“So the fastest way for me to get you is to sleep with you?”

Stanford’s body froze; his face’s interchanged between green and red.

How could Phoebe say such a thing, wasn’t her a woman? She had no shame?

“Ridiculous!”

Stanford said while biting his lips uncomfortably. He then avoided Phoebe and walked past her.

He walked at a fast pace as if he was flying.

Phoebe ran to catch up and followed him by his side.

She said seriously, “Stanford, I really want to sleep with you.”

Stanford walked even faster hearing that.

How did Florence and Phoebe become best friends? She was not a lady, she had no shame.

heart was beating

long feet and martial art’s foundation, he walked faster; even Phoebe’s jog couldn’t keep

annoyed looking at their distance; she regretted that she didn’t train well

was too late

Stanford went farther; she clenched her teeth and

for

is uneven, I

I’m afraid.”

and more pitiful as if she was really afraid, it sounded

shameless woman and this poor little woman as one, she was

to trust her, his body

slowed down, he was not as cold

had a warm

softened for her now and would fall

up, she would be walking side by side with him

a woman walking side by side in a romantic garden, this was the perfect ambient to

but as she was about to catch up, the man in front sped up

as fast as before but was the paced of her jogged, he kept a two to

and were

him, but he sped up as she did and slowed down as she

Phoebe, “…”

deliberately, how

ran towards the woods joyfully.

went further inside, all of them danced around her and lightened the

filled with rose petals

obvious that this setting was

filled Florence’s heart, she was almost sure that the man in front was Ernest, only he would prepare such a romantic setting to surprise

she arrived at a

the land was not grass or

like a sky full of shining stars, it was

almost lost her mind and got sunken into this mesmerizing scene.

in awe and looked

here, where are

like it?”

was heard

voice and was not