My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Chapter 1036: I'm Wrong



She was afraid and asking him for help.

Stanford's breath suddenly became heavy and he was full of anger.

"If you dare to hurt her again, I will kill all of you!"

The host knew that Stanford was very powerful and did not want to fight with him head-on. Even if there were so many people on his side, they might not be able to defeat Stanford.

Otherwise, he would not have come up with such a mean idea to kidnap Stanford's girlfriend and let him compromise.

The host said politely,

"Mr. Fraser, let's exchange people. It's good for us."

Stanford was angry. He pursed his lips tightly and did not speak.

He did not agree but hesitated.

Phoebe looked at him in shock, with tears in her eyes.

Why? Wasn't it obviously for him to save her? He hesitated for a strange woman he had just met.

Phoebe was very sad. She clenched her fingers into fists and almost squeezed her nails into her skin.

At this time.

With her head covered by the black gauze, the woman squeezed out a little sound from her throat. She hurriedly reached out and grabbed Stanford's sleeve.

Her body was tense and she seemed to be very afraid. Her fingers were trembling slightly.

She seemed to be shaking, telling him not to send her to them.

Stanford looked straight at her and did not speak. It was hard to guess what he meant.

"Stanford..."

Phoebe held back her tears and said in a choked voice, "Are you going to give me up for her?"

The host sneered. "It seems that you are not important for him. You can't even compare with an auction item. In that case, you are useless."

As he spoke, the host grabbed saber and was about to stab Phoebe.

Phoebe looked at Stanford sadly. "You said that you would be with me for the rest of your life... Do you change your mind now?" Change his mind?

Stanford didn't know what to do. He looked at Phoebe with a complicated expression and then at the woman in black.

He did not change his mind.

But...

He grabbed the woman's hand and said in a low voice, "Believe me, I won't give you to them."

The woman's fingers trembled slightly and she held his hand tightly.

She nodded gently.

She trusted him.

She trusted him the most.

"Exchange."

Stanford pulled the woman toward the host step by step.

Tears flickered in Phoebe's eyes. Looking at Stanford's cold face, she finally calmed down.

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The host turned saber in another direction, placed it on the waist of Phoebe, and pushed her forward with one hand on her shoulder.

He warned, "Mr. Fraser, don't play any tricks, or she'll die if I slash her."

"Cut the crap. Let's exchange."

Stanford suddenly sped up, leaving only one meter between him and the host.

His movements were quick, and he pulled the woman out.

Seeing the woman coming over, the host quickly reached out to grab her and pushed Phoebe forward at the same time.

They grabbed the woman's and phoebe's shoulders at the same time.

However, at this moment, something unexpected happened.

Stanford suddenly pulled the two women toward him.

The woman instantly broke away from the host's hand, and Phoebe obviously could be out of the host's control, too.

The host's instinctive reaction was to stab Phoebe with the knife.

Suddenly,

Saber slid past Phoebe's waist, and blood splashed.

The next second, Stanford kicked the host away and pulled Phoebe and the woman back to the depths of the alley.

Stanford looked at the wound on Phoebe's waist and handed her some tissues.

"Stop the bleeding for the time being."

Phoebe's face was pale, and she looked at the tissues in Stanford's hand in a daze.

She knew that Stanford would never store things in his bag, but he took out the tissues from it now.

This meant that he was already prepared.

"You, you know I will get hurt, but you still insist on saving this woman?"

Her eyes were red. She looked straight at Stanford and asked in a trembling voice.

Stanford pursed his thin lips tightly. "Yes."

He did not deny it.

He didn't even deny it.

Tears welled up in Phoebe's eyes. "What if you fail and he kills me?"

Stanford tensed up and said word by word.

"I can't care so much."

At this moment, the only thing he was sure of was that he could not give this woman to them.

Even if he would pay any price for it.

Phoebe's body trembled violently, and her face was pale.

She staggered back two steps and

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"Am I not as important as her?"

"I don't know."

Looking at Phoebe's sad face, Stanford didn't how to react.

He shouldn't have treated Phoebe like this. He knew very well how much he cared about Phoebe.

He wanted to give her all the good things in the world. He just wanted her to smile and be as happy as ever.

Even now, this was what he thought.

But in the face of this strange woman, he could not control his heart.

He struggled as well, feeling conflicted.

But why?

Why did this happen?

He did not know, but he felt that he should know.

Phoebe's face was full of tears. Her voice was trembling, but she stubbornly asked.

"Stanford Fraser, if one person must die today, who will you choose between her and me?"

Stanford's body suddenly stiffened.

He watched Phoebe retreat step by step and gradually approach the dangerous bodyguards behind her.

And he should have stopped it.

However, he did not stop her. He

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Who should he choose?

He had made up his mind.

It was a decision that he could not refuse.

He suddenly turned to look at the woman. His voice trembled with sobs.

"Have I... always been wrong?"

The woman's body was stiff. Two

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drops of tears dripped from the onto the back of Stanford's hand. Content hand.

Stanford was very shocked.

He suddenly understood.

He suddenly raised his hand and pulled off the black gauze on the woman's head.

A face full of scars was revealed.

Her mouth was covered with black tape, and her eyes were red and swollen, with full of tears.

She looked really ugly.

However, Stanford looked straight at her.

He was so shocked and seemed to have expected it.

His eyes were hot. His voice was choked, and his lips were trembling.

"Phoebe..."☐☐☐☐☐☐