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

he walked faster; even

was annoyed looking at their distance; she regretted that she didn’t train

late to train now.

at Stanford went farther; she clenched her teeth

for me.”

is uneven, I

I’m

pitiful as if she was really afraid, it sounded like

connect the shameless woman and this poor little woman

his body reacted honestly,

was delighted seeing Stanford slowed down, he was

warm and

and would fall for her in the future.

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

walking side by side in a romantic garden,

but as she was about to catch up, the

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

eyes widened and were depressed.

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

Phoebe, “…”

did it deliberately, how mean!

the woods joyfully.

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

was filled with rose petals on both sides, it

that this setting

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

a while, she arrived

or branches but

a sky

her mind and got sunken into this mesmerizing

she was in awe and looked

here, where

like it?”

was heard from

husky voice and was not