My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins novel Chapter 996

She could see clearly all the way. Stanford didn’t even touch his cell phone except calling Collin to pick them up.

 

But he knew that Victoria had suppressed the news.

 

That was to say...

 

Stanford didn’t forget to care about her when he was angry.

 

Phoebe was immediately moved, his eyes flushed and looked at Stanford,

 

“Mr. Fraser, is this the legendary true love?”

 

Stanford was puzzled.

 

Phoebe said with great emotion, “It is said that the most beloved couples are those that one will buy vegetables by the way even after they quarrel and leave.

 

After you left in anger, you still care about me. I’m so moved. I think I'm the happiest woman in the world.”

 

Staring at Phoebe, Stanford completely was unfamiliar with what she said, but felt in a good mood.

 

Whatever the reason, it’s good for him to see her smile.

 

Collin lowered his head and rubbed the medicine. He pretended not to hear what they said.

 

After being moved, Phoebe began to get ready to get down to business.

 

She looked at Stanford and said,

 

“The people Braylee brought today are also elders with some status in the Fraser family. Even if Victoria told them not to spread that news, but they were not satisfied with Phoebe, so it may still be revealed one day.”

 

“You are right.”

 

Stanford nodded. “I’ll clean them up.”

 

He spoke tonelessly, but Phoebe felt his words was a little frightening.

 

She felt inexplicably that he will kill them in a cruel way.

 

Phoebe didn’t care someone. She felt that such a solution was simple and direct, but it can’t solve problems fundamentally.

 

She thought for a moment and said,

 

“Let me deal with this matter, will you?”

 

Stanford looked at her suspiciously.

 

Phoebe pulled her fist and gnashed her teeth with hatred on her face.

 

“Braylee calculates me like this, and I’ll pay her back in her own way and take the consequences!”

 

She said at that time that Braylee had to pay a price that was a hundred times worse than Helena.

 

That was not a bluff.

 

Stanford looked at Phoebe, looked at her eager and determined appearance, nodding.

 

“OK.”

 

If she wanted to do that, he would let her do.

 

As for the consequences, he will bear them.

If she can’t make it, he will.

 

...

 

In Juliette’s building.

 

“A sound of slap came out.

 

Juliette was fierce and scolded angrily,

 

“What a good-for-nothing you are! Didn’t you swear that there was no problem? Now you've failed!”

 

Braylee covered half of her swollen face and choked.

 

“Originally, they all acted according to the plan, but I never expected Victoria to appear at that time, even cover for Phoebe regardless of what she had done.”

 

If Victoria hadn’t obstructed, that Phoebe cheated on other had been known be all people of the Fraser family.

 

Phoebe’s reputation will stink. If there were any changes in the future, nobody would believe her. What’s worse, she would never be the young hostess of the Fraser family.

 

 

This incident had caused Victoria’s thorough investigation, which put her on the verge of danger.

 

If Victoria found out that she was involved in this matter, even if she was the third aunt of the Fraser family, she will not come to a good end.

 

It was a great crime to murder the young master’s wife of the Fraser family in the future.

 

Denzel was locked up in the built-in medical center of the Frasers’ Mansion. Braylee asked all the doctors to leave and entered the ward full of potions alone.

 

She went to the bedside and looked at Denzel indifferently.

 

Denzel heard the sound of high heels, slowly opened his eyelids, saw Braylee, and said anxiously,

 

“Miss Johnston, what you asked me to do has been done. Should you give me what you promised me before?

 

I don’t want to recuperate here. Please send me away immediately.”

 

He was still in the Frasers’ Mansion.

 

Denzel was beaten severely and almost died. Only then did he know how dangerous and terrible the thing he promised was. He was more worried that Stanford would kill him later.

 

He needed to stay away from here to be completely safe.

 

Braylee looked indifferent and her tone was indisputable. “You can’t go yet.”

 

Denzel suddenly changed his face and was so excited that he had to sit up from the hospital bed.

 

“Why? You promised. When I finished this, you will give me the castle and money and let me leave.”

 

He’s not stupid.

 

He knew the people who he took risks to offend was big people of high status. In the future, he is unlikely to continue to survive in the entertainment industry. Therefore, the safest thing was to get enough pay and leave.

 

After several years of anonymity, he will lead a norm life.

 

What he got was he can’t earn it back in his life as superstar.

 

Braylee said impatiently,

 

“There’s one more thing you need to do.”