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

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

she regretted that she didn’t

was too late to train now.

went farther; she clenched her teeth and

wait for me.”

road is uneven, I almost fall.”

I’m afraid.”

she was really afraid, it

poor little woman as one,

body

was delighted seeing Stanford slowed down, he was not as cold as he seemed.

had a warm and

and would fall for

catch up, she would be walking side by side with

side by side in a romantic garden, this was the perfect ambient

it in her mind, but as she was about to

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

widened and were depressed.

to catch up with him, but he sped up as she

Phoebe, “…”

it deliberately, how mean!

ran towards the

all of them danced around her and

filled with rose petals on both

setting was really done wholeheartedly.

front was Ernest, only he would prepare such a romantic setting to surprise

while, she arrived at a

grass or branches but was filled

like a sky full of shining

almost lost her mind and got sunken into this

gorgeous, she was in awe and looked

where are

you like it?”

deep voice was heard from a

husky voice