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.

her opinion, her unrestrained cry annoyed

clenched. Standing there awkwardly and hesitating for a long time, Phoebe finally plucked up her courage and asked tentatively, “Could

her speak in such a careful tone as she was always

if a stone was pressing on his chest. He couldn’t be

was darkened, just like

He was quite unhappy.

realizing it, Phoebe felt more depressed and sad.

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 that he got to know her and tolerate

because of her, so Stanford had hated

survived, it didn’t

coming here to inform

could leave her immediately and

she longed for seeing Florence so much. She wanted to personally

she could see Florence, Phoebe believed

body while

could you please tell me

spoke, she seemed to have thought about something, so she immediately added, “I can

that case, her presence wouldn’t

brows so tightly as if

was over-cautious or she didn’t want to

was the answer, Stanford felt

other for a short while, but Phoebe had become

be

to do to stop her

you...” said Stanford while gritting

words reached the tip of his tongue, he didn’t

her deeply, he said helplessly in the end, “Follow me to the private

finishing his words, Stanford

Only God knew that he strode so fast

want to go with him

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

until then did she come back

in person to find her and take her to see Florence. She would take his private jet

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