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

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

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

frightening Addison, Stanford looked over

awkwardly, “Lady

looked at his reached-out arm that was so gentlemanly, and the fluctuation

He was just doing it as a gentleman as

herself inwardly. How

head

Mr. Fraser, unable to

believed that Mr. Fraser would be destined to be single all his life. He wouldn’t

behaviors had already scared a lot

couldn’t go on in

ladder, only a half-step

extremely

slightly lean over,

tightened her body, stepped on the ladder, and moved upward

cautiously, trying her best not to lean

the ladder, ready to help her

was standing upright, he didn’t get any chance to

way too

the ladder, Phoebe

what was

his heart hammered or he

to go to

the private jet took off immediately, heading back in the direction when Stanford had

sitting next to the window, and Stanford

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

had planned to

soon as he sat down, Phoebe immediately

Stanford was speechless.

back the words that had reached the tip of his

He slightly tilted his head, looking at Mr. Fraser

Fraser was

Addison wanted to

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

appetite.

“No, thank you.”

What would you like to eat? We

appetite. Please don’t

her voice was