My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins
Chapter 663: Ernest’s Care and Love
“If you mention taking her to Raflad again, I’ll cut your tongue!”
That was the unconcealed threat.
Addison shushed in fear. Although Mr. Fraser trusted him, and they grew up together, Addison knew clearly that his tongue would be cut for real if he had pissed off Stanford.
Ignoring Addison, Stanford gazed in the direction where Phoebe left deeply.
Over there, he couldn’t see that escaping figure any longer.
He felt extremely irritated as well as empty as he was floating in the mid-air without any place to land.
The journey to Raflad would be way too dangerous. They were forced to take Florence over, but he wouldn’t allow Phoebe to follow them into danger.
However, if he let her leave...
Recalling what Addison said just now that she would soon see another man, Stanford felt as if his heart was pinched by a big hand, which squeezed forcibly with increasing strength. He felt as if his heart would be crushed.
He felt so upset and depressed as if he would explode soon.
His body was fulfilled with feelings that he had never had before.
Addison distanced himself from Stanford weakly, so that he would be safe from the irritable man who could vent his anger on him at any time.
However, looking at Stanford’s expression that was with the unconcealed feelings, Addison knew what was in his mind.
Stanford was stubborn while being obsessed with Phoebe.
Addison wondered why it was so difficult for Stanford to admit that he liked Phoebe.
He decided that he must push Stanford harder. He couldn’t watch Stanford lose Phoebe without doing anything. Phoebe couldn’t go back to City N like this.
Otherwise, Stanford and Phoebe would never be together.
Rubbing his chin, Addison started to scheme. Since they didn’t want to take Phoebe with them, Addison would find another way.
...
Phoebe didn’t know that such a big argument was caused because of her.
Nor did she know that someone was scheming on her.
With two bags of things, she trotted into Florence’s courtyard like running for her life.
She trotted to her room directly and locked the door.
the
was so pale, and she looked extremely depressed and
decided to give up, whenever she met
like poison as well as the salt sprinkled on
However, she couldn’t dodge.
earlier, but she was reluctant. She wanted to stay until she had
would she be reluctant to
so helpless,” she muttered to herself,
She disdained herself.
washing her face in the bathroom, she put the box of
door, she saw
did it take you so long?
at Phoebe nervously. After noticing that she looked a bit pale, Florence became more
trying her best to keep
so I went to buy it
bed and pulled the
breathed a sigh of relief. However, she looked at the box
would be the first time that she took this kind of
didn’t feel quite
she was truly determined. Without
of water for her and
Although you will take it this
“It’s just three years.”
advocates late marriage and late childbearing, so the quality of life
was still in the mood to joke, Phoebe also
far, so she couldn’t do anything except feeling
a pill in her
out another bottle of pills from
almost without any
“Thank you, Phoebe.”
immediately took over the
a lot
she took the bottle along to the journey, she wouldn’t care about anything on
to put away the bottle, the door of her room
click, she
was holding a bottle of contraceptive pills and the box of the morning-after pill
If someone saw it...
Florence suddenly lifted the quilt to cover both
who entered while pushing a trolley, just called Florence, and all her rest words
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