My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins novel Chapter 607

After crying for a long while, Phoebe was exhausted and her voice became hoarse. She kept sobbing and couldn’t stop at all.

Stanford frowned at her. In a hurry, he reached out to pat her on the back, helping her to breathe properly.

His big hand fell gently on her back, patting her continuously.

Phoebe, who was weeping, felt his action, and she stiffed. Even she stopped crying.

She wondered what Stanford was doing.

Raising her head with tearful eyes, she was agape when seeing Stanford standing so close to her.

He was standing in front of her, reaching out to pat her back. They were pretty close to each other. He was also lowering his head to look at him. As soon as Phoebe looked up, her nose almost touched Stanford’s cheek.

In such a short distance, their eyes met, and then they felt as if their hearts were crushed by something.

Instantly, their hearts hammered.

Stanford’s eyes became darkened in an instant. A different feeling that he had never had before suddenly surged in his heart.

Right at the moment, he had an impulse to hold Phoebe in his arms...

Phoebe’s heart hammered. After being startled for a short while, as if she got an electrical shock, she took several steps back in a panic.

She wanted to keep enough distance from him.

Her eyes twinkled, and she said in a hoarse tone, “I’m... I’m sorry.”

Stanford creased his brows tightly.

She was the one who was sad and weeping, and he wondered why she was apologizing to him.

She didn’t do anything wrong to him, did she?

Stanford gazed at Phoebe without a blink, feeling quite annoyed.

Noticing his unpleasant look, Phoebe felt more down and depressed.

In her opinion, her unrestrained cry annoyed him, sure enough.

Her fingers unconsciously clenched. Standing there awkwardly and hesitating for a long time, Phoebe finally plucked up her courage and asked tentatively, “Could you please... send me to see Flory?”

Stanford had never heard her speak in such a careful tone as she was always lively.

Instantly, Stanford felt more uncomfortable as if a stone was pressing on his chest. He couldn’t be used to her cautious behavior at all.

His face was darkened, just like the sky before a thunderstorm.

He was quite unhappy.

Upon realizing it, Phoebe felt more depressed and sad. It seemed that she had an overclaim.

That day on the cliff nearby the sea, Stanford had made it quite clear already - he didn’t like her at all. It was all because of Florence that he got to know her and tolerate her.

However, Florence encountered the incident because of her, so Stanford had hated and disgusted her.

Although Florence still survived, it didn’t mean that Stanford would like her.

Phoebe wondered if he was also disgusted when coming here to inform her that Florence was still alive.

She felt so upset, wishing she could leave her immediately and hide in a corner.

However, she longed for seeing Florence so much. She wanted to personally see if Florence was still safe and sound, healthy and happy.

As long as she could see Florence, Phoebe believed that she would feel easy.

Phoebe tightened her body while standing there.

Clenching her fingers into fists tightly, she whispered, “Well... could you please tell me about Flory’s location? I... I can go there myself.”

As she spoke, she seemed to have thought about something, so she immediately added, “I can also go to see Flory when you are not there.”

In that case, her presence wouldn’t annoy him.