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.

racing; his heart was beating faster than ever.

martial art’s foundation, he walked faster;

annoyed looking at their distance; she regretted

too late to

Stanford went farther; she clenched her

wait for

road is uneven, I almost

I’m afraid.”

pitiful as if she was really

connect the shameless woman and this poor

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

slowed down, he was not as cold as

warm and delicate

and would fall for her in

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

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

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

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

and were

ran faster trying to catch up with him, but he sped up as she did and slowed down as she

Phoebe, “…”

deliberately,

ran towards the woods

she went further inside, all of them danced around her

filled with rose petals on both sides, it was crazily

that this setting was really done

Florence’s heart, she was almost sure that the man in front was Ernest, only he would prepare such a

a while, she arrived at a lightened

was not grass or branches but was filled with

danced above the flowers, it was like a sky full of shining stars,

mind and got sunken into this mesmerizing scene.

gorgeous, she was in

where are

like

deep voice was heard

husky voice and was not clear.