Chapter 1030: I Don't Want to Do It
Chapter 1030: I Don't Want to Do It
"I can't sleep."
Fraser took another drag on his cigarette.
Smoke swirled around his handsome face, making him look even more handsome and mysterious.
Seeing that, Collin was curious.
"What's wrong? You should be happy because Phoebe comes back. Are you worried about the scars on her face?"
Fraser shook his head and said, "I know you can cure her."
His tone was very confident.
Collin was even more confused, "What are you worried about?"
The only thing that could make Fraser smoke in the middle of the night and look indifferent must be related to Phoebe. Even if the Fraser family collapsed, he would deal with it calmly.
Fraser frowned and took a breath.
His tone was low and full of doubts.
"I don't know either. I feel that something is wrong, but I can't say it out."
"What's wrong?"
"That's..."
Fraser did not say further, "Forget it. Maybe I'm over-thinking."
Maybe he was just not used to it.
Collin looked at Fraser suspiciously, and knew that Fraser didn't want to say anything.
But he felt even more curious.
It must be related to Phoebe.
What happened on earth?
He looked at Phoebe's room not far away and wanted to find out the truth.
In a dim room.
Phoebe slowly opened her eyes.
She looked in the direction of the door indifferently. She gritted her teeth and seemed to endure something.
...
The next day.
When Phoebe woke up, Fraser brought her clothes and waited her to dress up, and then took her to the restaurant.
In order not to make Phoebe feel uncomfortable, Fraser asked all people in the restaurant to leave in advance, only leaving his subordinates.
People who served the dishes were also his subordinates.
Phoebe wore a mask and felt nervous at first, but when she saw no one in the restaurant, she relaxed.
Fraser ordered some her favorite food.
Phoebe picked up the spoon, but quickly put it back.
Fraser looked at her worriedly, "What's wrong?"
"I don't have the strength to hold a spoon. Can you feed me?" she said.
Fraser saw through Phoebe's thoughts, but he still picked up the spoon and filled with porridge. After blowing the porridge cold, he fed her carefully. Phoebe looked at Fraser's action and felt very moved.
She tasted it carefully.
"This is the best porridge I've ever had"
It was because that he fed her it.
"Eat more if you like. Come on."
Seeing that Phoebe liked to eat, Fraser was very happy and added another one to feed her.
This morning was sunny, and the air was fresh. This scene was also beautiful.
But someone liked to destroy it.
Collin came over with a tray full of food and said with a smile,
"What a coincidence! Let's eat together."
As he spoke, he was about to put his tray on the table.
However, Phoebe's face suddenly changed and said immediately, "No."
Collin stopped and looked at Phoebe suspiciously.
"What's wrong?"
Phoebe frowned and said, "I don't want to be too close to others."
As she spoke, she grabbed Fraser's sleeve, as if she was nervous and fearful.
Fraser frowned unhappily.
Since Phoebe came back, she had been frightened and did not want other people to approach her. She had not recovered yet. Why did Collin come here?
When he was about to speak, Collin spoke first.
"I'm not an outsider. I'm your good friend. We've suffered many things together, so I'm not an outsider for you.
When I took you to save Fraser, you only trusted me, so that you told me that Braylee asked you to meet with her in private. Then we worked together to save Fraser.
Although I'm not the Fraser family's
biological son, I grew up with
Stanford. I'm regarded as Stanford's younger brother and Florence's elder brother. When you marry Stanford in the future, I have to call you sister-in-law. We are a family."
MS
Phoebe's countenance changed slightly, and she couldn't refute.
Her attitude softened a little. She bit her lip and said, "I just... just don't want to be close to others."
"It doesn't matter. I only sit here."
While speaking, Collin put the plate on the table more than one meter away from them.
He sat down and said with a teasing smile,
"Phoebe, don't tell me you still have a grudge against me for bullying you in the past. We reconciled that night. You can't still hold a grudge."
He implied that she would be a person that held a grudge and broke her promise if she still insisted on letting him go.
Phoebe was speechless. She looked at the distance between her and Collin with hesitation and reluctantly nodded in agreement.
Collin smiled happily and said, "This is what a family is like."
Phoebe's stiff face warmed a little and she smiled happily.
A family.
They were a family that includes Stanford.
Seeing that Phoebe no longer objected, Stanford looked at Collin helplessly.
Having a glib tongue, Collin wouldn't stop if hadn't made a fuss.
Stanford said nothing more and continued to feed Phoebe.
Collin glanced at the two of them and said in a low voice while eating,
"After studying all night last night, I have determined the treatment method. In one month, I can restore Phoebe's appearance to the same as before, without any trace or sequela."
"Phoebe, when do you want to start?"
Phoebe's whole body froze. She closed her mouth suddenly and bit the spoon that Stanford was feeding her.
The sound was so loud that either the spoon or her teeth were broken.
Stanford frowned worriedly. "Are you hurt?"
Phoebe's face turned pale, and she quickly opened her mouth.
"I'm okay."
Collin had a playful smile on his face. "You seem so happy to hear recovering your appearance. If you're in a hurry, I can give the operation to you
tomorrow."
"I don't want to have it!"
Phoebe refused quickly, and her face was full of resistance.
Collin narrowed his eyes.
Stanford looked at her with a complicated expression.
Phoebe realized that she had said it too urgently. Her eyes shifted, and then she explained with a confused look,
"I don't want to have an operation
again. I'm afraid of a cold blade cutting my skin. When I think about
it, my mind is full of days and nights of torture on the lighthouse. I don't want to have another operation. I don't want it."
S
As she spoke, her eyes turned red, and tears fell uncontrollably.
She looked as if she had fallen into a nightmare again, which made people feel sorry for her.