My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins novel Chapter 975

Her face was pale and full of worries, she looked so dainty. She pleaded, “Stanford, Helena was just impulsive, she was not intentional, she is kind by nature. I beg you, for the sake of siblinghood, please let her go.”

Her gentle and soft voice coupled with crying, made people could not help but feel sympathetic to her.

She was crying and reaching out to grab Stanford’s hand like she wanted to be comforted.

But the moment she approached, Stanford’s expression turned cold immediately.

He stepped away from her and glared at her with coldness in his eyes.

“Who are you?” He questioned.

Braylee frozen suddenly, she is so shocked.

She forgot to cry, she was looking at Stanford dumbfounded, stuttering, “Stanford, don’t, don’t you remember me?”

Stanford remained expressionless, he impatiently questioned again, “Who are you?”

From the looks of it, clearly, he didn't even remember her at all.

Braylee’s face paled like she have seen a ghost, without any trace of color.

She has been living in Stanford’s house for months, making so much appearance, letting everyone think she was going to be the future Mrs. Fraser.

However, Stanford himself could not even remember her.

Or to be more precise, in the months of her presents, Stanford didn't even see her, let alone remember her.

Everyone was looking at Braylee with different expressions, they couldn't help but feel sympathetic to her.

There was also a dawning realization.

They all thought Braylee was getting along well with Stanford, and she could be the young master’s wife, but as it turns out, Stanford didn't even know her.

This is so sad.

Braylee is so embarrassed she wanted to dig a hole and crawl into it, but she didn't dare to move under Stanford’s razor-sharp gaze.

Her heart was full of sadness, and bit her tongue,

“I am Braylee, Helena’s cousin.”

“You are not one of Fraser then, why are you here?”

Stanford’s expression was cold, he raised his hand and ordered, "Take her away."

That impatient gesture of disgust pierced Braylee’s heart like a knife.

Her heart was broken into pieces, her face burning hot, she was extremely embarrassed.

Without waiting for the bodyguard to drag her away, she ran away crying with her hands covering her face.

Stanford didn't even spare her one more look, his icy gaze returned to Helena.

He was emanating coldness.

This was how Helena beat Phoebe, just thinking about how Phoebe was beaten, Stanford wanted to cut Helena into pieces.

But, he wanted Helena to live to suffer.

He needed Helena to feel what Phoebe is feeling right now, and doubled the amount.

They didn't know how much time has passed, Helena couldn't even scream now after being beaten for so long, she’s lying unconscious like a dead dog, the bodyguard stopped.

Juliette rushed over and kneel beside Helena, but she didn't dare to touch her.

She choked and shouted, "Helena, Helena, are you still alive? Answer your mom, Helena."

Helena’s eyes were closed, she didn't respond at all.

And she didn't know if she’s alive or dead.

Juliette didn't dare to feel her pulse, she was afraid that she won’t feel anything, she would rather hold onto one last bit of hope.

Her eyes were red, she turned around and asked, “Now you have punished her, can I take her away now?”

“No.”

Stanford’s tone is cold.

Juliette is furious, she’s about to explode. No?!