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 so heavy that he found it hard to

His expression was so complicated that she couldn’t tell what

he mean

confused gaze, Stanford tightened his

sister.

that he wouldn’t

face suddenly. Waves of bitterness and sadness surged in

she was and how intimate

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

Suddenly, she felt that even if she had cancer, she wouldn’t feel more depressed and sadder than she was feeling

this,

reached out and grabbed Phoebe’s shoulder, forcing her to look

from now on, you must take care of yourself. You can’t skip any meal or drink. You must sleep

you get sick,

handsome face in front of her, only to find that he was

was confused for a long moment. Then she returned to

got any 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

“Is that all? Didn’t

else do you want? You’ve damaged your health so much. Do you think it’s a good thing?” Stanford snapped unhappily, raising his

he wouldn’t know that her

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

looked at Stanford in a daze. She couldn’t return

about her health a lot, even making her have the illusion

that it must be

her so much, but how

that she would trouble him if she was sick,

Phoebe’s eyes were dimmed.

in a

trouble him at

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

of anger suppressed in his heart,

he turned around and glared at Addison

are you still standing there? Cook

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

making trouble out of nothing