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.

darkened face, Stanford snapped, “Addison, shut up!

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

Mr. Fraser’s lifetime

Stanford looked over at

said awkwardly,

the fluctuation in her heart

course, how could he protect her purposely? He was just

mocking herself inwardly. How could she misunderstand it until

her head

Mr. Fraser,

believed that Mr. Fraser would be destined to

scared a lot of

it couldn’t go on in this

to the ladder, only a half-step

extremely close

lean over, she would

breath, tightened her body, stepped on the ladder,

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

next to the ladder,

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

way

finished climbing the ladder, Phoebe

was

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

go to see

of them boarded, the private jet took off immediately, heading back in the

to the window, and Stanford was

him. There were a lot of empty seats in

planned to talk

sat down, Phoebe immediately turned around to peer out

Stanford was speechless.

her, swallowing back the words that had reached the tip

them. He slightly tilted his head, looking at Mr. Fraser

Fraser 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

have any appetite. She shook

“No, thank you.”

you like to eat? We also have cakes,

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

voice was still