My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Arriving at the ladder, Phoebe stopped three steps away from it.

Without raising her head, she said, “Let’s go.”

Stanford stood upright, slightly frowning.

He stood there because it was a bit difficult to the board by the ladder. Besides, her vision should be blurred because of crying too much. He was afraid that she would fall, so he waited for her here purposely.

However, she stopped far away from the ladder, seemingly she wanted him to board first.

He pressed his lips and said in a deep voice, “After you.”

Phoebe slightly raised her head, looking at the distance between the ladder and Sanford. It was a small ladder, the width of which only fit for one person. Stanford’s tall and strong figure was right next to the ladder.

If she walked on, she would be pretty close to him.

If she wasn’t careful, she might rub him by accident.

Phoebe hesitated. She said hoarsely, “Well... I... I can board after you. You are the master. Please go ahead.”

Stanford was silent.

He looked at Phoebe in depression. It was just to board the helicopter. He wondered why she was so hesitant.

He said again in a deep voice, “I’ll be watching. You first.”

Would he be watching?

Phoebe wondered what he would be watching.

She looked confused, but still standing motionlessly.

Addison was standing next to them and watching the scene, and his mouth corners couldn’t help twitching.

He couldn’t stand it any longer, so he said, “Miss Jenkins, please board first. It’s not easy to walk on the ladder. You may fall. Mr. Fraser is standing here to protect you!”

Upon hearing it, Phoebe gaped at Stanford in disbelief.

She couldn’t believe that he was standing there purposely to protect her.

He hated her so much. How come?

Stanford thought that way indeed, but when Addison exposed his thought, he felt extremely uneasy.

He felt as if he was doing something shameful.

snapped, “Addison, shut up! Do

he covered his mouth, looking

explained to Miss Jenkins for the sake of Mr. Fraser’s lifetime happiness, but why didn’t Mr. Fraser appreciate

Stanford looked over

said awkwardly, “Lady

that was so gentlemanly, and the fluctuation in her

could he protect her purposely? He was just doing it as

couldn’t help mocking herself inwardly. How

head again and walked forward

Mr. Fraser, unable to

Fraser would be destined to be

had already scared

that it couldn’t go on in this way

to the ladder, only a half-step away from

were extremely

she could slightly lean over, she

breath, tightened her body, stepped on

cautiously, trying her best not to lean over or

the ladder, ready to

step while he was standing upright, he didn’t get any

walked way too

soon as she finished climbing the ladder, Phoebe walked into

what was

hammered or he

decided to go to

took off immediately, heading back in the

the window,

Stanford left in a hurry, he didn’t bring many subordinates with him. There were a lot of empty seats in the cabin. However, he walked

to

immediately turned

Stanford was speechless.

back the words

sitting in front of them. He slightly

was indeed

Addison wanted to help

Jenkins. What would you like to drink? We have coffee, milk, and fruit

appetite. She

“No, thank you.”

you like to eat? We also have cakes, cookies, and some

have any appetite. Please don’t bother,” Phoebe

crying, her voice was still