Chapter 544: Please Hear Me Out


    At the Fraser’s house. After what Benjamin had done during the meeting, he wanted to make a call to


    gain confirmation and permission from the head of family for the marriage. Upon making the call,


    Ernest who had been ready for action instantly detected his location. “He’s at the Archery seashore.”


    “No way!” Stanford eximed and he looked exceptionally surprised. He did not expect that Benjamin


    was so bold that he dared to stay at the Archery seashore which was not far away. He was treating the


    most dangerous ce as the safest.


    If they had not detected his location, they would not consider the Archery seashore in the first ce,


    because Benjamin would have run further with the time he took. And that location would be the easiest


    location to be ignored. That was a good trick. Unfortunately, he was still young and he could not match


    Ernest. His location was instantly exposed.


    “The helicopter’s ready, let’s go!” He wanted to rush there and torture Benjamin to death. Ernest pursed


    his lips and his eyes became deep with an astute look. His eyes were gleaming with a dangerous cold


    light. He did not utter a word, and he walked straight to the outside. He was surrounded by an aloof and


    murderous aura. His desire to kill Benjamin was stronger than anyone, Benjamin deserved to die the


    moment heid hands on Florence.


    Both of them were apprehensive and without further dy, they strode to the outside. Upon reaching


    the entrance, they who were walking side by side suddenly changed their position and Stanford put a


    pair of silver white handcuffs straight on Ernest’s wrists. With an indifferent look, Ernest did not struggle


    and allowed his hands to be cuffed instead.


    At the same time, the bodyguards who had been guarding the entrance stood side by side to Ernest


    and seemingly suppressing him while walking forward. Not long ago, the Turner family had contacted


    Stanford to apologize to the Fraser’s and also to request Ernest to be sent back to the Turner’s house


    so they could punish him with their own hand.


    Stanford naturally agreed and now he was going to send Ernest away. Someone was secretly keeping


    an eye on them while following them. They walked all the way to the helipad and in front of the


    helicopter, there were four lofty bodyguards d in ck suit, looking fierce. Their behavior was


    deferential, neither humble nor arrogant.


    “Thank you for taking Ernest Hawkins here, Mr. Fraser. Sire has said after bringing him back, the


    Turner’s would certainly give the Fraser’s a satisfyingpensation.” As they said, they came forward


    and were going to take Ernest away.


    Yet Stanford suddenly took a step forward and stood in front of Ernest. His voice was deep and cold,


    forbidding any objection. “I want to go to the Turner’s house and see you punish Ernest Hawkins with


    my own eyes.” The bodyguards hesitated. “Well…”


    After all, it was the Turner’s private matter, and it also concerned a huge matter such as the


    punishment of the heir. It would be inappropriate to let the son of the Fraser family see that no matter


    how. Stanford squinted and he sounded more coldly, “Why, is that a no? Then I’ll leave Ernest Hawkins


    at the Fraser’s house, I’ll punish him myself!”


    “No!” The bodyguards quickly rejected yet they did not dare to hurt him when facing his determined


    attitude. They felt troubled. They only said after some hesitations, “Please allow us to ask sire first, Mr.


    Fraser.” They did not dare to make a decision casually for such a huge matter themselves.


    Stanford lifted his chin with arrogance and said sternly, “Also, tell your sire that if the Turner’s doesn’t


    have the willingness to foster deep bonding with the Fraser’s anymore, there’s no more use to stay in


    contact.” He sounded harsh indeed.


    Although Stanford had not be the head of the Fraser family, he was the only son and heir of the


    family. Plus, he basically took charge of everything in the family now and that was equal to possessing


    the same position and decision right of the head.


    If he really wanted to make a clean break with the Turner family, it was possible that he would. That


    concerned the Turner’s life and death. The bodyguards were so scared that they broke out in cold


    sweats. With an evasive look, they looked at each other and instantly made a decision. “We suppose


    sire would want to see Mr. Fraser too, why don’t Mr. Frasere with us to the Farnfoss City and be a


    guest at the Turner’s house?”


    Although they had not mentioned about taking part in the punishment, it seemed like they had granted


    him permission toe over too. After reaching there, Stanford’s request would basically be approved


    if he made any more of it. Stanford finally looked a bit satisfied and he walked straight to the helicopter.


    The bodyguards heaved a sigh of relief and only then they were going to get into the helicopter too.


    “Wait up!” A woman’s yell while puffing was heard. Phoebe rushed over and without being able to take


    another breath, she ran to Ernest’s front and seized his sleeve. She protected him and looked


    extremely nervous and apprehensive. “Stanford, what are you doing? Why did you cuff Mr. Hawkins


    up? Where are you taking him?”


    Florence was suddenly nowhere to be found these two days without reason. Phoebe had been worried


    and uneasy in the first ce and she had let Tammy kept an eye on the yard and followed Stanford


    around. She only then realized Stanford had caught Ernest and was going to send him away now.


    Phoebe was taken aback and without thinking further, she came. Now that Florence was not around, as


    her sweet bestie, she certainly had to protect her future husband for her. Stanford pulled down his face


    as he saw her protecting Ernest. He rumbled, “It’s none of your business, get back.”


    Stanford’s stern attitude made Phoebe more uneasy and panic. She opened her arms and stood in


    front of Ernest, saying nervously, “Stanford, you can’t do this to Mr. Hawkins anymore. If Flory knows


    about this, she’ll be sad and worried. Please let Mr. Hawkins go, for the sake of Florence. Why can’t we


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    “Sad and worried?” Stanford repeated and his eyes became fierce. He examined Phoebe and asked


    with half doubt and half confidence, “You already knew rence was Ernest, didn’t you?” He was


    questioning her. Phoebe’s face went pale and she blurted out, “You knew about this?”


    Stanford frowned at once and a cold light showed up in his eyes. Phoebe had lied to him! She had lied


    to him from the beginning. That was logical though, since rence was her cousin, and it was she who


    brought him here, it would not quite make sense if she totally had no idea about it.


    Now that he had confirmed that she had been lying to him from the beginning, an anger that he did not


    have before rose inside him. His chest tightened and seemed to explode. He did not have many close


    people around him, and Phoebe was special, she was a free soul. He had promised to protect her, and


    had also demanded her not to lie to him. He hated lies, especially her lies.


    Phoebe froze from Stanford’s cold stare and she felt a rush of chills. He had never looked at her with


    those cold and distant eyes, as if she was no more than a stranger. She panicked and hurriedly walked


    towards him. “Stanford, please hear me out…”