My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins novel Chapter 1032

At night.

In front of the computer, two handsome faces were shown on the two screens respectively.

Stanford was having a video call with Ernest.

None of them spoke. They looked at each other, and the atmosphere was a bit weird.

After a while, Stanford seemed to have made up his mind and said stiffly.

"I have a question for you."

Ernest leaned lazily against the chair and said slowly, "Go ahead."

"Have you ever lost interest in Florence?"

Ernest said, "No."

That was not possible. Whatever, she was the one he was most interested in.

Ernest was open-minded and sharp. He instantly understood something and asked,

"Have you lost interest in Phoebe?"

Stanford shook his head first and then nodded.

He said in annoyance,

"There is one thing I can't understand. After Phoebe came back this time, I suddenly couldn't kiss her. I don't want to kiss her, nor do I want to be too close to her."

Men were all animals follow the lower parts of their bodies, and their reactions were instinctive.

That was why Stanford felt he had lost interest in Phoebe, but it was only because his body had lost interest in her. His heart till could not live without her.

Ernest raised his eyebrows. "You used to want her very much?"

Stanford looked a little embarrassed, looking at Ernest Hawkins with some annoyance.

Was he ashamed to ask such a question?

No wonder he could trick his sister into having a baby before marriage.

Stanford disdained him.

However, Stanford still replied stiffly, "Before that, I would react when she gets close to me."

Not only did the kiss arouse his impulse that erupts like a volcano, but even if Phoebe teased him in daily life, he almost couldn't handle it every time.

He has to repress himself if he can't make love with her on the spot.

But now, he didn't have to repress at all. He almost didn't feel any impulse.

Ernest narrowed his eyes and asked,

"Other than intimate contact, what's your feeling about her at other times?"

Stanford said, "Just like before, I feel sorry for her, always want to give her the best, and indulge her."

Ernest nodded and seemed to be deep in thought.

Stanford frowned and said anxiously.

"After asking so many questions, do you have any conclusion?"

After a pause, Stanford suppressed his voice and added firmly, "I'm looking for you just to change the situation. I don't want her to be disappointed."

He did not neglect Phoebe's depression.

Every time he saw her, he felt guilty because he was incompetent.

Ernest smiled. "This kind of thing can't be changed."

Stanford's face became long.

Ernest continued,

"Maybe you don't want to admit you just care about her face and don't want to be a jerk. Isn't it the reason that you can't kiss her?"

Stanford was silent.

He suddenly felt that he had found the wrong person to tell the story.

Who said that Ernest was an emotional master who knew everything about chasing girls?He was only a charlatan.

"Since your body doesn't feel anything, there's no need to be together. Why don't you take the opportunity to break up with her?"

"Impossible!"

Stanford refused without thinking and even wanted to hang up the video.

He was here to analyze the problem, not to let Ernest urge him to break up with Phoebe.

What on earth was wrong with Ernest? He had a steadfast love for Florence, and their relationship was the most important for him. However, when saying the words just now, he acted like playing with his feelings.

He was not reliable at all and even a little aggressive.