My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Chapter 521: Marry Me, Would You?

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

his long feet and martial art’s foundation, he walked faster; even

their distance; she regretted that she didn’t

too late to

Stanford went farther; she clenched

wait for

is uneven, I almost

dark, I’m

and more pitiful as if she was

couldn’t connect the shameless woman and this poor little woman as one, she was pretending,

unwillingness to trust her, his body reacted honestly, his steps slowed down.

Stanford slowed down, he

a warm and delicate heart.

her now and would fall for her

pace to catch up, she would be walking side by side with

a woman walking side by side in a romantic garden,

was about to catch up, the man in front

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

eyes widened and were depressed.

faster trying to catch up with him, but he

Phoebe, “…”

it deliberately, how

towards the woods joyfully.

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

rose petals on both sides, it was crazily

was obvious that this setting was really done wholeheartedly.

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

arrived at a lightened space.

the land was not grass or branches

above the flowers, it was like a sky

lost her mind and got

in awe and

where

you like

deep voice was heard

voice and

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