My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins novel Chapter 970

When they saw Stanford coming back with Phoebe covered in blood, their look were all different, but neither of their look have sympathy and compassion.

They stopped Stanford and tried to persuade him.

“Mr. Fraser, please stay. Phoebe can’t enter the building.”

“Yes, she can’t go in. She is a disaster star herself. Now she is still covered with blood and it will bring bad luck. If she enters, it will seriously affect the healing of the Master.”

“The Master managed to recovery. She can’t be allowed to go into Master's house.”

They all pretended to be worried and used the Master’s health as an excuse. In fact, they just wanted to kill Phoebe.

Phoebe was awakened by the noise. She opened her eyes slowly.

As soon as she turned her head, she saw a group of people.

She heard their comments and hostility towards her.

She didn’t think she was hurt like this. They still wouldn’t let her go and treat her.

Phoebe was so angry that she felt her would more painful.

She looked at Stanford cautiously, and she felt so anxious.

All the clan members were telling him that she was scourge. What did Stanford think? What would he do?

Did he also think that she was scourge?

Did he think the illness of Master was caused by her?

“Shut up!”

Stanford scolded loudly, and his cold eyes swept through each speaker’s face.

The sight like cold ice made everyone present feel like entering winter in an instant.

Stanford bellowed, “Who said she was a scourge? Come forward!”

It could be inferred from his tone of voice that he would find somebody accountable for.

Everyone was surprised that their words didn’t make Stanford abandon Phoebe. On the contrary, Stanford intended to blame them?

According to the present situation, all of them would be punished together.

Over the years, they all knew that Stanford was very cruel. If he punished people in person, their skin would be ripped if they don’t die.

Suddenly everyone felt guilty and was in danger. They dared not come forward.

Their voices gradually subsided and they dared not speak loudly.

"It’s not me. I just heard of it.”

“Other people in our family all said that.”

“Me too, I also heard of other people say that.”

All people shift responsibility after Stanford said that.

Stanford looked at them ruthlessly.

He didn’t know that are so many useless people in the Fraser family.

Stanford sneered, “Since no one admitted that, I will thoroughly investigate into it! People who said that will come to no good end.”

Before that, he didn’t even know about the scourge.

But he responds very quickly. Seeing these people, he had guessed how Phoebe was sidelined by them these days.

No wonder he had been busy these days but Phoebe never came to see him.

Braylee Johnston came to bring him dinner, but Phoebe, who had always been clingy, didn’t come.

Now he knew that it was not Phoebe who didn’t want to come, but these people stopped her.

After Stanford understood, he wanted to kill all these people immediately.

Stanford not only ignored the rumors of the scourge but also said such words in front of so many clan relatives, which is tantamount to officially announcing Phoebe’s identity.

The future Mrs. Fraser!

The future hostess of the Fraser family!

What a noble identity, and she will be their master.

Everyone present was unbelievable.

Phoebe also looked at Stanford in shock. Looking at the man’s face, her heart beat fast.

He admitted her identity in public.

He said she was his future wife.

This was better than any honeyed words before, which made Phoebe feel safe and reassured.

Stanford was still angry, and looked grim.

He said ruthlessly,

“I won’t let slip anyone who said scourge, no matter what status you are.

Without exception, they all end up like her.”

Just as Stanford finished, the man in Black opened the door and dragged the bloody Helena down from the car.

Helena had been very exhausted due to been tortured by others. She felt so dopey and drowsy.

She was completely unable to hold on. She was thrown to the ground and fell to the ground like mud. The broken arm wound was black and bleeding.

However, even so, the man in black still didn’t let her go, forcibly lifted her from the ground and forced her to kneel on her legs.

The man in black didn’t know which part of Helena’s body was pressed. Helena, who was still dizzy, suddenly screamed

She knelt on the ground, her broken arm bleeding and her body shaking all the time.