My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Chapter 607: Each with His or Her Own Mind

After crying for a long while, Phoebe was exhausted and her voice became hoarse. She kept sobbing and couldn’t stop at all.

Stanford frowned at her. In a hurry, he reached out to pat her on the back, helping her to breathe properly.

His big hand fell gently on her back, patting her continuously.

Phoebe, who was weeping, felt his action, and she stiffed. Even she stopped crying.

She wondered what Stanford was doing.

Raising her head with tearful eyes, she was agape when seeing Stanford standing so close to her.

He was standing in front of her, reaching out to pat her back. They were pretty close to each other. He was also lowering his head to look at him. As soon as Phoebe looked up, her nose almost touched Stanford’s cheek.

In such a short distance, their eyes met, and then they felt as if their hearts were crushed by something.

Instantly, their hearts hammered.

Stanford’s eyes became darkened in an instant. A different feeling that he had never had before suddenly surged in his heart.

Right at the moment, he had an impulse to hold Phoebe in his arms...

Phoebe’s heart hammered. After being startled for a short while, as if she got an electrical shock, she took several steps back in a panic.

She wanted to keep enough distance from him.

Her eyes twinkled, and she said in a hoarse tone, “I’m... I’m sorry.”

Stanford creased his brows tightly.

She was the one who was sad and weeping, and he wondered why she was apologizing to him.

She didn’t do anything wrong to him, did she?

Stanford gazed at Phoebe without a blink, feeling quite annoyed.

Noticing his unpleasant look, Phoebe felt more down and depressed.

unrestrained cry annoyed him,

unconsciously clenched. Standing there awkwardly and hesitating for a long time, Phoebe finally plucked up her courage and asked tentatively, “Could you please... send me to see

in such a careful

more uncomfortable as if a stone was pressing on his chest. He couldn’t be used to her

face was darkened, just like the sky before

He was quite unhappy.

felt more depressed and sad. It seemed

day on the cliff nearby the sea, Stanford had made it quite clear already - he didn’t like her at all. It was all because of Florence

incident because of her, so Stanford had hated and

didn’t

wondered if he was also disgusted when coming here to

she could leave her

for seeing Florence so much. She wanted to personally see

Florence, Phoebe

her body while standing

“Well... could you please

so she immediately added, “I can also go to see Flory when you are not

that case, her

his brows so tightly as if the frown had become winkles for

she was over-cautious or she didn’t

which one was the answer,

other for a short while, but Phoebe had become so careful. Her attitude was never seen by

shouldn’t be like

didn’t know what to do to stop her

said Stanford while gritting his

his

said helplessly in the end, “Follow me to the

finishing his words, Stanford

fast, and stiffly. Only God knew that he strode so fast because that he was afraid Phoebe would

didn’t seem to want to

motionlessly, gazing at Stanford’s receding figure. He strode out of the temple, made a

did she come back to her

to find her and take her to see Florence. She would take

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