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

he covered his mouth, looking at Stanford in

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

Stanford

awkwardly, “Lady

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

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

help mocking herself inwardly. How could she

her head again and

at Mr. Fraser,

Mr. Fraser would be destined to be single

behaviors had already scared a lot

couldn’t go on in this

to the ladder, only a half-step

extremely

she could slightly lean over, she

her body,

her best not to lean over

uprightly next to the ladder, ready to help her up

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

way too

climbing the ladder, Phoebe walked

was

his heart hammered or he found

go to

took off immediately, heading back in the

next to the window,

There were a lot of empty seats in the cabin. However, he walked directly

to talk to

he sat down, Phoebe immediately turned around

Stanford was speechless.

at her, swallowing back the words that had reached the

was sitting in front of them. He slightly tilted his head,

Fraser was

Addison wanted to

What would you like to drink? We have coffee, milk,

appetite.

“No, thank you.”

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

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

voice