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.

was racing; his heart was beating faster

martial art’s foundation, he walked faster; even Phoebe’s jog couldn’t

distance; she regretted that she

was too late

went farther; she

wait for

uneven, I almost fall.”

dark, I’m afraid.”

was really

connect the shameless woman and this poor little

trust her, his body reacted honestly, his

down, he was

a warm and delicate heart.

and would fall for

up, she would be walking side by side with him again.

side by side in a romantic garden, this was the

in her mind, but as she was about to catch up, the

fast as before but was the paced of her jogged,

eyes widened and were depressed.

him, but he sped up

Phoebe, “…”

deliberately,

the

increased as she went further inside, all of them danced around her and

filled with rose petals on both sides, it was

was obvious that this setting was

front was Ernest, only he would prepare such a romantic setting

while, she arrived at a lightened space.

the land was not grass or branches but was filled

was like a sky full of shining stars, it was too romantic.

almost lost her mind and got sunken

was gorgeous, she was in

where are

like

voice was heard

voice and