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My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins novel Chapter 963

Phoebe had waited for five to six hours and now it was getting dark. To her disbelief, Stanford had not appeared.

During that time, Florence sent her another video.

Phoebe could only pretend that Stanford was still dealing with urgent matters and would contact her when he was finished.

However, Phoebe’s patience wore thin as time passed and Stanford didn’t come out that door.

She began to think the middle-aged man was deceiving her. He had told her Stanford would take a break after working for a while.

Stanford was very likely to work from day to night without resting.

Otherwise, Stanford could have rested on the table or paced around the room without going outside.

That was why, no matter how long she waited, she never saw Stanford walk out of the room.

Phoebe couldn’t keep her cool any longer.

She would look like a fool if she kept waiting.

Phoebe’s face darkened and she made her way to the room.

When Phoebe approved, the two bodyguards who surrounded the door warned her coldly, “No loitering is allowed here. Please leave.”

She was being chased away again.

Phoebe couldn’t take it any longer and raised her voice, “I’m Stanford’s girlfriend, Phoebe. I want to go in right now to meet my boyfriend.”

At that, the bodyguards changed their behavior towards Phoebe.

They became more contemptuous.

“You can’t go in.”

The bodyguards had flatly rejected her request without even giving a reason.

Phoebe’s face darkened.

She had been treated this way for the past two days. She knew that they wouldn’t let her in no matter what she said.

Thus, she headed straight inside without saying anything.

The bodyguards immediately stopped her and said, “You can’t go in, don’t force us to get rough…”

Phoebe dodged quickly and kicked open the door before the bodyguards could finish their sentences.

The door slammed against the wall with a loud bang.

The group of people who were busy with their work in the study room looked up in shock when the door opened.

The middle-aged man who had previously communicated with Phoebe bellowed, “What are you doing here? You can’t do whatever you want. Get her out!”

“Get out of my way!”

The bodyguards surrounded her. Phoebe pushed them away and rushed into the study room.

Her pretty face became sullener after taking a glance around the room.

There were many people busy with work.

But Stanford wasn’t here.

Phoebe became angrier and turned to face the middle-aged man, saying,

“You lied to me?”

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment before turning fierce.

He roared, “So what? Mr. Fraser won’t see you!”

That was a calculated attempt to deceive her.

Phoebe was so enraged that she could kill him.

The middle-aged man cursed and taunted her, “A scourge like you should stay away from Mr. Fraser. If you hurt Mr. Fraser again, not even nine lives of yours could afford to pay the price. You need to get out of the Frasers immediately and stop bringing your bad luck to us. Or else, I’ll make sure you suffer for it. What happened today is just a warning to you.”

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