My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Chapter 989: What A Scumbag

Denzel fell to the ground and vomited blood.

The punch landed on Denzel like an iron ball, which was way heavier than he could take.

Was it really from a human?

Denzel was scared and quickly got up from the ground. He said, "Mr. Fraser, you have to trust me! We love each other …"

Stanford landed another punch on Denzel's face.

He kicked Denzel and sent him rolling to the ground.

Denzel's bone felt like fracturing, and his head was spinning.

Before he could react, the angry Stanford rushed forward and crazily kicked on Denzel.

He didn't show Denzel any mercy.

"Stop! It hurts! Help!"

Denzel screamed miserably regardless of the image.

He tossed and turned with pain on the floor, but Stanford's kicks and punches kept raining on him. Denzel felt like he would be beaten to death alive, and his bones had long since been broken.

No matter how hard he screamed, no one came to save him.

Phoebe smoothed her dress and stood aside, watching Stanford beat Denzel to death.

The pervert got what he deserved.

But Phoebe was not happy at all.

Her eyes drifted at Stanford. Phoebe saw a furious man vent his anger like a caged lion.

His red, angry eyes scared people out of shit.

Stanford was madder than ever.

Was he angry at Denzel touching Phoebe or Denzel in one room with Phoebe?

"Stop, please! I beg you to stop… Phoebe, save me …"

Denzel's mouth was full of blood, and his begging voice was trembling.

Denzel knew Stanford wouldn't spare his life, so he turned to Phoebe for help. He said miserably, "Phoebe, save me. You said you admired me, love me, right? You will not let him beat me to death, right?"

Stanford kicked hard on Denzel, and a crack of fracture came.

One of Denzel's bones was broken.

He screeched in pain.

Phoebe knitted her brows and gave him a disapproving look.

How could he say such a thing now? Did he do it on purpose?

Stanford saw how happy Phoebe was when she met Denzel. Phoebe treated Denzel as her role model, so she didn't know how to defend herself at this moment.

She glared at Denzel and said in a chiding tone.

"You deserve it, scumbag!"

Denzel let out a shrill voice and hissed, "Phoebe, you have to be tough! You shouldn't yield under Stanford's punches. Admit it! You love me! If you keep pretending you love Mr. Fraser, I bet he will get hurt. Stop acting like a coward. Come on! I can protect you!"

…

Denzel acted like he was loving and bitter. The Oscar might owe him a reward.

Phoebe trembled with anger. She wished she could rip off Denzel's tongue.

She pointed at Denzel and roared, "Shut up! Stop talking nonsense."

Phoebe would think little of herself if she kept admiring Denzel.

She didn't know the real Denzel over the screen, so she was blinded by his good look.

Stanford made a sharp kick on Denzel and sent him flying several feet away. Denzel hit hard on the wall.

He was shaking violently, and blood flowed from his mouth. No one knew he was dead or alive.

Stanford stopped.

But apparently, he didn't damp down his anger.

Phoebe immediately went forward, "Mr. Fraser …"

Stanford pressed his lips together and left in silence.

He did not even look at Phoebe.

With his long legs, Stanford disappeared in Phoebe's sight soon.

Phoebe stared after him, feeling flustered.

Stanford had misunderstood her!

And he took it seriously.

Phoebe had to stop this.

"Mr. Fraser, you have to trust me. Denzel forced me …"

Phoebe hurriedly chased out.

As she reached outside, a crush of people huddled up and blocked her way.

Braylee stood at the front. She disdainfully sized Phoebe up like a laser gun

She pointed at Phoebe and scolded.

"Phoebe, I didn't expect you to be a slut. How could you betray Stanford and do such a nasty thing with Denzel behind his back."

In this situation, Phoebe was hard to get rid of the false accusation.

Those people followed behind Braylee glared at Phoebe.

They spoke a few words in anger.

Phoebe searched Stanford in the crowd. She found him, but he almost faded away in Phoebe's sight. She was running out of time.

Phoebe was nervous, "Look, it isn't what it looks like. Stop making things up! Get out of the way! There's something pretty important I need to do."

Then Phoebe wanted to shove Braylee away.

But Braylee made a big deal out of it and screamed, "Phoebe, do you want to hit me?"

Rage crept into Phoebe's head as Braylee said that.

She hadn't even touched Braylee. How did she hit Braylee?

Braylee burst into tears as if she had suffered a huge injustice.

"Phoebe, I don't care if you hit me. But you have to treat Stanford fairly. He is such a noble gentleman. How can he let this humiliating thing happen?"

"He is even the Fraser family's young master. He represents our family. Do you know that you're degrading us?"

Braylee laid a fresh charge on Phoebe.

Phoebe was fidgety, "I said I didn't!"

"Phoebe and I… are true love. Please don't blame her…"

At this time, Denzel on the ground spoke in a weak voice. Original content from NôvelDrama.Org.

Phoebe turned around in shock and looked at the dying man on the ground. At the end of his life, Denzel still fucking defamed her.

How much does Denzel hate Phoebe?

Phoebe was fuming and gritted her teeth. She wished she could stab Denzel to death.

"Did everyone hear Denzel? They're having an affair! Now the secret is out, are you cut yourself off with Denzel?"

"You can get rid of Denzel, but never ever think about approaching Stanford again!"

Braylee gained confidence and took the advantage to scold Phoebe.

Braylee almost poked her finger at Phoebe's nose.