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.

a darkened face, Stanford snapped, “Addison, shut up! Do you want to be transferred

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

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

Stanford looked

awkwardly,

his reached-out arm that was so gentlemanly, and the fluctuation in her heart immediately calmed down. It

protect her purposely? He was just doing

How could she misunderstand it

head again

looked at Mr. Fraser, unable to stand

Fraser would be destined to be single all

already scared a lot of

that it couldn’t go on in this way at

walked to the ladder, only a half-step away

extremely

could slightly lean over,

tightened her body, stepped on the ladder, and moved

pretty cautiously, trying her best not to lean over or

stood uprightly next to the ladder,

step while he was standing upright,

way too

she finished climbing the ladder, Phoebe walked into the

wondered what was wrong with

emotional. Either his heart hammered or he found it difficult to

to go to see

took off immediately,

window, and Stanford was sitting opposite

There were a lot of empty

to talk

he sat down, Phoebe immediately turned around to peer out of

Stanford was speechless.

her, swallowing back the words that had reached

in front of them. He slightly tilted his

Fraser was

wanted

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

any appetite.

“No, thank you.”

to eat?

appetite. Please don’t bother,”

her voice was