My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Stanford’s fingers slightly pressed on Phoebe’s pulse on the wrist. Then he slowly moved away from his fingers.

He gazed at Phoebe seriously and asked in a sinking tone, “What kind of life did you lead in the past weeks?”

Phoebe was a bit surprised, wondering why suddenly he asked him so. Had she got a critical illness because of it?

She felt quite depressed.

Gritting her teeth, she answered, “What’s wrong with me? Just tell me directly. I can stand it.”

Phoebe had already experienced Florence’s death, Stanford’s hatred, and driving away by him. She believed that she was pretty strong now.

What else couldn’t she stand now?

Even if it were cancer...

Stanford looked at Phoebe’s calm face, looking more annoyed.

He snapped, “Phoebe, why don’t you care about your health at all? I know you can stand it. How about people around you?”

Phoebe was startled.

She wondered what he meant by people around her.

Phoebe looked at Stanford in a daze. After a moment, she curled up her lips into a bitter smile.

“If you kept it secret, people who care about me wouldn’t know it.”

Besides, she had been abroad alone in the past few weeks. People around her were all strangers.

She was almost all by herself.

Feeling annoyed and regretful, Stanford added, “If I kept it secret? Don’t you know that I also...”

Before finishing his words, Stanford choked up with the words that had reached the tip of his tongue.

He wondered what he wanted to tell her. He felt extremely surprised himself.

Did he also care about Phoebe?

He denied it immediately. As a matter of fact, he came here to pick her up just for being responsible and making it up to her. He wasn’t close to her and they were not intimate at all.

He kept reminding himself.

on her heart. It was so heavy that he

Stanford in confusion. His expression was so complicated that she couldn’t tell what he was thinking. He

he mean

confused gaze, Stanford tightened

younger sister. I’ll never hide anything from her or lie

that he

drained from Phoebe’s face suddenly. Waves of bitterness and

his words how distant she was and how intimate Flory

heart, she meant nothing at all, and he even didn’t take her seriously. All he cared about was only

her head, her eyes dimmed. She felt weakened all over her body. Suddenly, she felt that even if she

this, Stanford suddenly became

reached out and grabbed Phoebe’s shoulder,

at her and said as if he was giving commands, “Phoebe, from now on, you must take care of yourself. You can’t skip any meal or drink. You must sleep and take a rest when necessary. You can’t remain

you are consuming your health. Once you get sick, you’ll

gaped at his enlarged handsome face in front of

for a long moment.

any critical illness or cancer. It was just that she wasn’t leading a life with routines in

disbelief. “Is that

you want? You’ve damaged your health so much. Do you think it’s

he wouldn’t know that her health

wouldn’t take good care of herself, she would be bound to be a lifetime

Stanford in a daze. She

health a lot, even making her have the illusion that he was worried about

it must be

her so much, but how could

felt bothered and was afraid that she would trouble him if

Phoebe’s eyes were dimmed.

she said in a hoarse tone,

wouldn’t trouble

Phoebe was, Stanford couldn’t help but frown more deeply. For some reason, when looking at her current look,

was a wave of anger suppressed in his

irritated, he clenched his fists. Then he turned around and glared

there? Cook a

were still in the private jet. Although he had prepared a lot of food, drinks, and other supplies, he didn’t get a casserole

Fraser was indeed making trouble out of nothing to give