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.

Stanford snapped, “Addison, shut up! Do you want to

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

to Miss Jenkins for the sake of Mr. Fraser’s lifetime happiness, but

Stanford looked over

said awkwardly, “Lady

the

he protect her purposely? He

herself inwardly. How

down her head again and walked forward

looked at Mr. Fraser, unable

would be destined to be single all his life.

scared a lot of

believed that it couldn’t go on in this way

ladder, only a half-step

extremely close

she could slightly lean over, she would touch

held her breath, tightened her body, stepped on the ladder, and

walked pretty cautiously, trying her best not to lean over or fall so that she

the ladder, ready to help her up

was standing upright,

way

the ladder, Phoebe walked into the cabin

wondered what was wrong with

heart hammered or he found it difficult to breathe. It was so weird. He wondered

to go to

jet took off immediately, heading

sitting next to the window, and

with him. There were a lot of empty seats in

had planned to talk

down, Phoebe immediately turned around

Stanford was speechless.

at her, swallowing back the words that had reached the tip of his

front of them. He slightly tilted his head, looking

was indeed

Addison wanted to

said with a smile, “Excuse me, Miss Jenkins. What would you like to drink? We have coffee, milk, and fruit juice, hot and

have any appetite. She

“No, thank you.”

like to eat? We

Please don’t bother,” Phoebe

crying, her voice was still