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.

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

regretted that she didn’t train well

was too late to train

Stanford went farther; she clenched her teeth and

for

road is uneven, I

dark, I’m afraid.”

was really afraid, it sounded

shameless woman and this poor little

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

Stanford slowed down, he

warm and

softened for her now and would fall for her in the

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

side in a romantic garden, this was the perfect ambient

mind, but as she was about to catch up,

was the paced of her jogged, he kept a two to three meters

widened and were depressed.

catch up with him, but he

Phoebe, “…”

did it deliberately, how

towards the woods

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

was filled with rose petals on both sides,

was obvious that this setting

man in front was Ernest,

she arrived at a lightened

land was not grass or branches but was filled with

was like a sky full of

almost lost her mind and got sunken into this mesmerizing scene.

she was in awe and

where are

like it?”

heard

a husky voice and was not clear.