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!

up, or took care of her, that was what I should do to make up to her. However,

lies. She can’t be possibly forgiven. There won’t be anything between Phoebe

stressed each syllable affirmatively, implying that there was no possibility

an instant, Ernest’s

...

lights were out. Darkness

window,

each other’s

and getting to know what she had experienced in the past few weeks, Phoebe turned to her. Feeling sorry, she reached

shoulder and said hoarsely between

a few close calls from the death and

never expected that Florence would encounter those things, and nor had she expected that Florence, who grew up in

at the dim ceiling, pressing her lips into a happy

slowly said, “Since Ernest was always with me, I

matter how much she had suffered, it couldn’t compare to the happiness that

when she saw Ernest’s broken pen at that time and when Benjamin kept nagging that Ernest was dead, how despaired she was while she

Phoebe’s eyes twinkled.

you planning to do next? I could tell that, Mr. Fraser...

but sympathize with Ernest

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

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

when dealing with things. He required everything

Stanford wouldn’t forgive her at all for she deceived him and hid the truth

the glow

“Although it still doesn’t work now, my

to look at Florence. In the dark, she could almost

hope

was the fighting spirit

if your brother is quite stubborn

of situation might happen, and the possibility of happening should be quite

the most stubborn

but she

for a moment and whispered, “My life belongs to

give up, either. If the worst comes

women’s dream and

married to Ernest. However, if her bridegroom wouldn’t be Ernest, the marriage