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.

his heart was beating

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

looking at their distance; she regretted

was too late to train now.

Stanford went farther; she clenched

wait for me.”

uneven, I almost

dark, I’m

as if she was really afraid, it sounded

couldn’t connect the shameless woman and this poor little woman as

her, his body reacted honestly, his steps

down, he

warm

for her now and would fall for her in the

up the pace to catch up, she would be

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

she was about to catch up, the man

was the paced of her jogged, he kept a two to three meters distance between

and were

ran faster trying to catch up with him, but he sped up as

Phoebe, “…”

deliberately, how mean!

ran towards the woods joyfully.

number of fireflies increased as she went further inside, all of them danced around her and lightened the surrounding.

walked was filled with rose

that this setting was really done wholeheartedly.

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

a while, she arrived at a

grass or branches but was filled with roses.

flowers, it was like a sky full of

lost her mind and got sunken

gorgeous, she was in awe and looked around.

where

you like it?”

heard

was a husky voice and was not