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 faster than ever.

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

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

late

went farther; she clenched her

for

uneven, I almost fall.”

dark, I’m

as if she was really afraid, it

the shameless woman and this poor

his body reacted

was delighted seeing Stanford slowed down, he was not as

warm and delicate heart.

her now and would fall

confident and picked up the pace to catch up, she would be walking side by side with him again.

side in a romantic garden, this was

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

before but was the paced of her jogged, he kept a

and

to catch up with him, but he sped up

Phoebe, “…”

deliberately, how

the

all of them danced around her and lightened the

was filled with rose petals on both sides, it was crazily

was obvious that this setting

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

she arrived

not grass or

sky full of shining stars, it

and got sunken into

was gorgeous, she was in awe

here, where

like

voice was heard from a dark corner.

husky voice and was not