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.

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

left Florence speechless, her face was as

mean it

to explain but Ernest's long and neat fingers fell onto her lips before she opened her mouth.

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

drink and

was too embarrassed, she could turn into an ostrich and buried her head, "You… pervert."

lightly and

uncontrollably, it could jump

and remembering what he said last time that he would make her truly his

do it when he recovered…

blushed so much only by thinking about it, her body temperature was

at her fleeing

followed

later, Stanford arrived

over and was stunned to see a temple

in disbelief, then asked, "Are you sure Phoebe

we received information from Ernest, Ms. Jenkins is here.

for quite

his heart, he was

active and lively lady such as Phoebe shaved

face stiffened, he entered the temple

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

Florence was still alive, and she didn't need to be a nun to repent

thoughts and ideas appeared in

out with a proper way

a pad the moment he stepped foot

on the floor with her back facing him. It was hard to

where he stood and stared

clothes on and was no different from the

She did…

thousand knives stabbed through his

wonder if he wasn’t too mean the other at the beach but was completely wrong.

He did wrong?