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.

some reason, he felt as if a big stone was pressing on her heart. It was

in confusion. His expression was so complicated that she couldn’t tell what he was thinking. He also didn’t finish his words. She

mean by

Phoebe’s confused gaze, Stanford

and stubborn tone, “Flory is my younger sister.

he wouldn’t

Phoebe’s face suddenly. Waves of

his words how distant she was and how intimate Flory was with

at all, and he even didn’t take her seriously. All he cared about was

felt weakened all over her body. Suddenly, she felt that even if she had cancer, she

like this, Stanford

reached out and grabbed Phoebe’s shoulder,

as if he was giving commands, “Phoebe, from now on, you must take care of yourself. You can’t skip any meal or drink.

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

face in front of

for a long moment.

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

eyes twinkled in disbelief. “Is that all? Didn’t I get

health so much. Do you think it’s a good thing?” Stanford snapped unhappily,

know that her

would be bound to

in a daze. She couldn’t return

lot, even making her

believed that it must be

hated her so much, but

was afraid that she would trouble him if she was

Phoebe’s eyes were dimmed.

she said in a

trouble

frown more deeply. For some reason, when looking at

wave of anger suppressed in his heart,

clenched his fists. Then he turned

there? Cook a

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

making trouble out of