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.

up!

fear. Immediately, he covered his mouth, looking at Stanford in complaints and

the sake of Mr. Fraser’s lifetime happiness, but why didn’t

frightening Addison, Stanford looked over at

said awkwardly,

and the fluctuation

protect her purposely? He

inwardly. How could

head

looked at Mr. Fraser, unable

this went on, he believed that Mr. Fraser would be destined to be single all his life. He wouldn’t get married

behaviors had already scared a lot of girls

believed that it couldn’t go on in this way at

only a half-step away

were extremely close

lean over, she

her body, stepped on the ladder,

her best not to lean over or fall so that she

uprightly next to the ladder, ready

on the last step while he was standing upright, he didn’t

walked way too

finished climbing the ladder, Phoebe walked into the cabin immediately. Stanford felt

wondered what was wrong

the recent few days, he was quite emotional. Either his heart hammered or he found it difficult to breathe. It was so weird. He wondered if he

to go

all of them boarded, the private jet took off immediately, heading back in the direction when Stanford had come

sitting next to the window,

bring many subordinates with him. There were a lot of empty seats in the

planned to

down, Phoebe immediately turned around

Stanford was speechless.

her, swallowing back the words that had reached

was sitting in front of them. He slightly tilted his head, looking at Mr. Fraser

Fraser was indeed

Addison wanted to

with a smile, “Excuse me, Miss Jenkins. What would you like to drink? We have

have any appetite. She

“No, thank you.”

added, “How about dessert? What would you like to eat? We

appetite. Please don’t

her voice was