My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins novel Chapter 1008
Collin did not hide anything and nodded.
Phoebe's uneasy heart was instantly suspended.
"How dangerous? What's going on? Tell me."
"It's not a special case. It's just that there may be a lot of encirclement and assassination."
Phoebe's heart suddenly turned cold, and her face turned pale.
Her eyes kept flashing, and she instantly regretted letting Stanford go.
She took out her mobile phone with trembling fingers and was about to call Stanford.
She didn't care about the Fraser family's affairs, whether well-educated or sensible, she didn't want them. Even if she would be called shrew, she didn't want Stanford to take risks.
Collin said faintly,
"It's useless to call now. He has left the Frasers' Mansion and is on the way. Everyone is ready to go. It's impossible for him to turn back."
Phoebe's action of pressing the dial button was stiff.
A teardrop fell on the phone screen.
"Hey, why are you crying?"
Collin, who was holding his chest, was suddenly shocked and hurried to Phoebe. He was so scared that he even lost his smile.
How could a mad woman like Phoebe cry so easily?
He was scared to death.
Phoebe didn't even look at him. She held her phone tightly, tears rolling down her face.
She didn't dare to imagine what Stanford was going to face.
How many injuries would he suffer? Were there wounds all over his body?
Or he would be faced a knock-down drag-out fight?
The more she thought about it, the more terrified Phoebe became, as if the sky had collapsed.
And Collin scratched his head.
If Stanford knew that, he had instructed him to take good care of Phoebe, he would have made Phoebe cry as soon as he left. Would Stanford come back and kill him directly?
Collin said helplessly,
"Don't cry, don't cry. Big Brother has often encountered such things since he was a child. He has long been used to it. No matter how dangerous it is, he will come back safely."
Phoebe didn't get much comfort, but felt even more distressed.
"Has Stanford lived like this since childhood?"
He had been crawling and rolling in danger, and no one knew how many injuries he had suffered...
Collin was going crazy.
"Stop crying, okay? If you don't cry, I'll tell you everything you ask, okay? You, if you cry again, I won't tell you anything about Stanford in the future!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Phoebe's tears suddenly stopped.
She raised her eyes and looked at Collin tearfully, her voice choked with sobs.
"You can't do this. I have to know everything about him.
"
Seeing this scene, Collin quickly said. "Now I'm the only one who can tell you everything, including the details.
Hurry wiping away your tears. I'm annoyed."
As he spoke irritably, he handed Phoebe a tissue.
Phoebe took it over and wiped away the tears on her face. Her eyes were as red as a rabbit's.
She asked impatiently,
"Then tell me clearly what happened this time and what Stanford is going to do."
It was not easy for Phoebe to stop crying, and Collin did not dare to tease anymore.
As expected, he could not afford to provoke a woman who could shed tears at any time.
He lost, he lost.
He told her the series of events that had happened after the sudden attack on the Fraser family.
Phoebe could only do what she could do, such as arranged meals and sent teas.
Every night, Stanford would send her a message on time to report his safety.
He had only made a phone call once, but it was very noisy over there. It was not as quiet as the night.
Phoebe was worried about his safety, and she did not show it. She only kept reminding him to be careful.
But from the sixth night, the news was cut off.
That night, Phoebe watched helplessly as 12 o'clock passed and there was no message. She began to feel uneasy.
She had been waiting all night, but no news from Stanford.
Until dawn, she couldn't help but call him, only to find that the phone on the opposite side was turned off.
Phoebe's heart suddenly tightened. How could Stanford suddenly turn off his phone?
He promised her that he would keep the phone on and report her safety on time.
Was he in danger?
Or something terrible happened...
The more Phoebe thought about it, the more flustered she became. She was not even in the mood to wash up. Wearing pajamas, she rushed out of the room and went straight to the conference room of the main building.
During this period of time, the high-ups' secrets and orders were carried out here.
It was only six o'clock, but many people began to get busy. Some people were sitting in front of the computer with tired faces. There were dark circles round their eyes, as if they had been waiting all night.
Some people fell asleep on the table.
The whole conference room was in a mess. No one cared about Phoebe who broken in with pajamas.
In their current state, they had no time to wear pajamas. Their clothes had been worn for several days, and even smelled stink.
They were so sloppy that they had no ideas what their images were.
Phoebe had no time to care about anything. She ran in and looked around for Collin.
Finally, she saw Collin, whose eyes were red, at a large table.
He looked serious and looked at the keyboard quickly with his fingers. At the same time, two mobile phones were on his sides, he was making phone calls.lightnoveldaily.com
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