My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Chapter 521: Marry Me, Would You?

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

his long feet and martial art’s foundation, he walked faster; even

she regretted

late to

she

wait for me.”

uneven, I almost fall.”

dark, I’m

if she was really afraid,

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

his unwillingness to trust her, his body reacted honestly,

seeing Stanford slowed down, he

a warm

and would fall for her

and picked up the pace to catch up, she would be walking side by

romantic garden, this was the perfect ambient to fall in

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

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

eyes widened and

he sped up as she did and slowed down as she did.

Phoebe, “…”

deliberately, how

ran towards the woods

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

rose petals on both sides, it was crazily

was obvious that this setting was

she was almost sure that the man in front was Ernest, only he would prepare

arrived at a lightened space.

was not grass or branches but was

was like a sky

lost her mind and got sunken into this mesmerizing

in awe and looked

where

you like

deep voice was heard from

voice and was not clear.

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