My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

So he had everything planned, on behalf of them.

He calculated even Stanford’s romantic relationship, he was…

It was a blessed that he was her man, not an enemy.

“Well…” Florence thought and asked, “How could you be sure that my brother likes Phoebe? What if he doesn’t?”

A sudden thought came to Florence, perhaps they had it planned for Stanford to fall in love with Phoebe when he first pretending to be Clarence.

The best way to be forgiven for his action pretending to be Clarence was to get Stanford's lover involved.

Forgave them both.

Ernest stroke Florence's hair, his sight deepened. "I won't take any risk when it comes to you."

He paused and continued, "Even if Stanford doesn't fall for Phoebe, I have another way for them to accept me."

One should always make a backup plan.

His ultimate goal was to be with Florence.

Florence blinked and her heartbeat was racing.

She had never felt this secured and eased.

There was nothing that she needed to worry about being with him, he had everything planned and arranged perfectly.

All she had to do was followed and depended on him, stayed by his side.

She hugged and rested her face on his chest.

"Ernest, I can happily be a lazy bug in the future with you by my side, right? Eat, play, drink and sleep the whole day?" Florence smiled.

An eternal happy and simple life.

Ernest looked at Florence and his sigh deepened.

drink and sleep with me?" Ernest asked in a deep and low

left Florence speechless, her face was as red

didn't mean

fingers fell onto her lips before

and said with a seductive tone. "Don't rush, I'll satisfy your needs once

drink and sleep!

an

Ernest lightly and

it

and remembering what he said last time that

it when he

by thinking about it, her body

looking at her fleeing back.

then followed her

later, Stanford arrived at the destination.

over and was stunned to see

in disbelief, then asked, "Are you sure Phoebe is

replied. "Yes, I sent someone to check once we received information from Ernest, Ms. Jenkins is here. And according to our

for quite some time in a temple.

his heart,

lady such as Phoebe shaved and

entered the temple with a heavy

say to Phoebe? How could he make it sounded natural? Overlooked her bald head and act like nothing and offered

that she had suffered, Florence was still alive, and she didn't need to be a nun

ideas appeared in Stanford

but still couldn’t come out with a proper way to break the ice

saw a petite figure knelt on a pad the moment he stepped

facing him. It was hard

stood and stared

was no different from

She did…

knives stabbed through

wasn’t too mean the other at the beach but was

He did wrong?