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.

felt as if a big stone was pressing on her heart.

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

mean

Stanford tightened his

in a cold and stubborn tone, “Flory is my younger sister. I’ll never hide anything from her or lie

implied that he wouldn’t keep it

suddenly. Waves of bitterness and

words how distant she was and how intimate Flory

nothing at all, and he even didn’t take

her body. Suddenly, she felt that even if she had cancer, she wouldn’t feel more depressed

like this, Stanford suddenly

shoulder,

care of yourself. You can’t skip any meal or drink. You must sleep and take a

you are consuming your health. Once you get sick, you’ll make me... people around

his enlarged handsome face in front of

was confused for a long

any critical illness or cancer. It was just that she wasn’t leading a life with routines in the past few weeks, and her

disbelief. “Is

Do you

that her health was already a mess besides she looked

of herself, she would be

Stanford in a daze. She couldn’t return to her

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

it must

but how could he care about

bothered and was afraid that she would trouble him

Phoebe’s eyes were dimmed.

her head, she said in

wouldn’t trouble him

more deeply. For some reason, when looking at her current look, he

was a wave of anger suppressed in his heart, making him annoyed and

he turned around

are you still standing there? Cook a tonic soup

private jet. Although he had prepared a lot of food, drinks, and other supplies, he

trouble out of nothing to give