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.

“Addison, shut up! Do you want to be transferred to

fear. Immediately, he covered his

for the sake of Mr. Fraser’s

Addison, Stanford looked over

awkwardly,

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

He was just doing it as a gentleman

inwardly. How could she misunderstand

down her head again and

Fraser, unable to stand

that Mr. Fraser would be destined to be single all his

scared

that it couldn’t go on in this way

walked to the ladder, only a half-step away

extremely

slightly lean over, she would

held her breath, tightened her body, stepped

her best not to lean over or fall so that she

uprightly next to the ladder, ready to help her

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

way

she finished climbing the ladder, Phoebe walked into the cabin immediately. Stanford felt

wondered what was wrong

heart hammered or

to go

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

next to the window, and Stanford

a

to

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

Stanford was speechless.

swallowing back the words that had reached the tip of his

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

was indeed

wanted to help

“Excuse me, Miss Jenkins. What would you like to drink? We have coffee, milk,

didn’t have any appetite. She

“No, thank you.”

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

Please don’t bother,”

voice