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.

with me?" Ernest asked in a

speechless, her face was as red as

mean it that

long and neat fingers fell onto

tone. "Don't rush,

play, drink and

too embarrassed, she could turn into an ostrich and buried her head,

pushed Ernest lightly and ran

kept racing uncontrollably, it

what he said last time that he would make her truly his next

it

much only by thinking about

smiled looking at

followed her pace.

hours later, Stanford arrived

over and was stunned to see a temple in front of him.

then asked,

we received information from Ernest, Ms. Jenkins is here. And according to our source, she has been here for quite

here for quite some time in a

his heart, he was upset.

and lively lady such

face stiffened, he entered the temple with a heavy heart.

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

and she didn't need to be a nun to repent

ideas appeared in Stanford mind, none

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

petite figure knelt on a pad the moment he stepped foot

on the floor with her back facing him. It was hard to tell but Stanford knew instantly that

froze where he stood and stared at Phoebe.

and was no

She did…

thousand knives stabbed

Stanford began to wonder if he wasn’t too mean the other at

He did wrong?