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

Immediately, he covered his mouth, looking at Stanford in

sake of Mr. Fraser’s lifetime happiness, but why

Addison, Stanford looked

said awkwardly,

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

purposely? He was just doing it as a gentleman as

herself inwardly. How

her head again

looked at Mr. Fraser, unable

be destined to be single all his life. He wouldn’t get married

scared a lot

it couldn’t go

the ladder, only a

extremely close

slightly lean

tightened her body, stepped

to lean over or fall so that she

the ladder, ready to help her up

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

walked way

Phoebe walked into the

what was wrong with

few days, he was quite emotional. Either his heart hammered or he found it difficult to breathe. It

to go to see

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

next to the window, and

many subordinates with him. There were a

planned to talk

down, Phoebe immediately

Stanford was speechless.

swallowing back the words that had

slightly tilted his head, looking

Fraser was

Addison wanted to

me, Miss Jenkins. What would you like to drink? We have coffee, milk, and fruit juice, hot

appetite. She shook

“No, thank you.”

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

have any appetite. Please don’t bother,”

her voice was still