My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Stanford paused his pace without turning around.

He asked in a cold tone, “What is it?”

Ernest walked to his side at an elegant pace, staring at him deeply.

He said in a deep tone, “If you don’t grasp someone, she would leave you forever.”

His words were reechoed in Stanford’s mind.

They stung his heart like needles, raising pain and panic in his heart.

In his mind, Phoebe’s face flashed through naturally.

She was looking at him with a cold and resistant look, and her eyes were quite aloof.

Even she was in front of him, he felt too far away from her. She was so unreal like smoke. If he wanted to grab her, she would vanish.

If he wouldn’t grab her, she would leave him.

This feeling at a loss made Stanford depressed and panicked from the bottom of his heart.

He could hardly deny that Phoebe meant different to him.

However, he still had concerns about her...

Stanford turned around. His face was like arctic ice.

He pressed his lips stiffly. “For me, Florence is the only one for me to grasp, protect, and treasure. She’s the only daughter of our Fraser family, the baby I love the most.

“Ernest Hawkins, think I don’t know what you are planning huh? Do you think I’ll understand you as long as I fall in love with Phoebe? So that I could forgive you and make your wish come true?”

His words were quite harsh, directly exposing Ernest’s purpose.

Ernest stood upright expressionlessly, looking quite calm.

He didn’t deny or object.

Stanford gazed at him, curling up his lips into an ironic smile. He was overflowing with anger.

He said in a sharp tone that was like a thorn, “Dream on!

tried to look for Phoebe, picked her up, or took care of her, that was what I should do to make up to her. However, it doesn’t

be possibly forgiven. There won’t be anything between Phoebe and

that there was

Ernest’s

...

were out. Darkness blanketed the

window, two

other’s hands

experienced in the past few

head on Florence’s shoulder and said hoarsely between sobs, “Flory, you’ve

death and

and nor had she expected that Florence, who grew up in peace and happiness, would encounter those

at the dim ceiling, pressing

always with

she had suffered, it couldn’t compare to

and when Benjamin kept nagging that Ernest was dead, how despaired she

Phoebe’s eyes twinkled.

are Ernest and you planning to do next? I could tell that, Mr. Fraser... your brother still can’t accept

spoke, Phoebe couldn’t help but sympathize with

loved her truly. Also, because of him, Florence was rescued. Ernest

his contribution was so huge and he treated Florence so sincerely, Stanford still didn’t allow them to

things. He required everything to be done perfectly and didn’t allow any

all for she

her lips, and the glow still shone

doesn’t work now,

to look at Florence. In the dark,

the hope and the

the fighting spirit and confidence that Phoebe

your brother is quite stubborn and wouldn’t

kind of situation might happen, and the possibility of happening should

the most stubborn man Phoebe

looked away. In fact, she had thought about the possibility, but

moment and whispered, “My life belongs to Ernest. I’ll be with him only in my

up, either. If the worst comes to the worst, I won’t get married in

and where they

her bridegroom wouldn’t