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

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

their distance; she regretted that she didn’t

too late to train now.

farther; she clenched

wait for

is uneven,

I’m

more and more pitiful as if she was really afraid,

woman and this poor little woman as

unwillingness to trust her, his body reacted honestly, his steps

was delighted seeing Stanford slowed down, he was not as cold as he seemed.

had a warm and delicate

softened for her now and would fall for her in the future.

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

woman walking side by side in a romantic garden, this was

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

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

eyes widened and were depressed.

with him, but he sped up as she did

Phoebe, “…”

it deliberately, how mean!

towards the woods joyfully.

all

she walked was filled with rose petals on both sides, it

obvious that this setting

Florence’s heart, she was almost sure that the man in front was Ernest,

a while, she arrived

land was not grass or branches but was

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

lost her mind and got sunken into this

she was in

here, where are

like

heard from

husky voice and was not