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 him.

their distance; she regretted

too late to

Stanford went farther; she clenched her teeth and

for me.”

is uneven,

dark, I’m

more pitiful as if she was really afraid,

connect the shameless woman and this poor little

to trust her, his body reacted honestly, his

delighted seeing Stanford slowed down, he was

a warm and

and would fall for

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

man and a woman walking side by side in a romantic garden, this was the perfect ambient to fall

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

fast as before but was the paced of her jogged, he kept a two to three meters distance

eyes widened and were

but he sped up as she did and slowed down as

Phoebe, “…”

it deliberately, how

the

increased as she went further inside, all of them danced around her and lightened the surrounding.

walked was filled with rose petals on both sides,

setting was really

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

a while, she arrived at a

not grass or branches but was filled

sky full of

mind and got sunken into this

was gorgeous, she was in awe

here, where

like it?”

deep voice was heard from

voice