My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins novel Chapter 867

Florence stared at Ernest in a daze, having realized something, she asked.

"Did you expect Kieran to come?"

He was calm and seemed to be confident.

Ernest let out a smile and nodded. "Yeah."

It was exactly what she thought.

In that case, Ernest must have already figured out ways to deal with it, so it would still be useless for Kieran to come with dozens of people.

Florence became relieved.

She picked up the bowl handed over by Ernest and wanted to eat the soup to swallow the food.

Yet Timothy did not look good at all.

He hesitated and said nervously.

"I didn't know why Miss Jenkins showed up at the entrance of the hotel. She ran into Kieran and was now captured by him."

Florence spit out the soup she just ate.

Without caring for her image, she stood up in panic and asked.

"How is Phoebe now? Is she hurt? Has Kieran done anything to her?"

Timothy looked a little somber and he rumbled.

"There are finger marks on Miss Jenkins's face."

"Damn you, Kieran Harris!"

Florence exploded in an instant. ‘How dare he beat Phoebe?’

She said with agitation, "Let’s go, I'm gonna kill him!"

Ernest frowned slightly and stood up after her.

He knew Kieran would come, but it was really unexpected that Phoebe was caught so suddenly.

He asked in a deep voice, "Isn't Phoebe with Stanford? Why did she appear at the entrance of the hotel?"

Timothy looked baffled too. "I don't know. I’ve specifically check the monitoring when I come. Mr. Fraser is now outside Phoebe's room and he seems to be waiting for her."

It was afraid that Stanford probably had no idea that Phoebe was gone now.

Something had even happened to her.

‘Damn.’

Ernest pulled down his face, strode to catch up with Florence and ordered Timothy.

"Go inform Stanford."

It was about Phoebe. He should care more.

At the same time, Stanford was still standing by the door at the corridor, leaning back against the wall.

He looked somber and was waiting for Phoebe.

She had been in there for a long time, but surprisingly, he didn't have any impatience.

He waited for her calmly.

He was waiting for her to tidy up everything and then come out slowly to talk to him about what happened last night.

Collin came over and saw such a scene.

A man was leaning against the wall with a tranquil look.

He had never seen such a composed look on Stanford’s face although they had been together for more than 20 years.

He can't help feeling that love is really incredible. Even such a man standing at the top can change easily.

Love was able to melt a stone-hearted man.

But at the same time, what was also changed was someone's intelligence.

‘Phoebe hasn't come out for so long. Doesn't he think something's wrong?’

‘Could he possibly not notice that that woman had run away through the window?’

‘She’s already captured by Kieran and held hostage, okay?’

Collin began to believe the saying that people become dumb when they fall in love

Stanford was a blatant example.

He was worried that if he goes on like this, what would happen to his future?

Collin was deeply worried about his future development and was considering working for another boss.

"Sir, stop waiting..."

‘Damn woman, is it so hard to talk to him?’

"Where is she now?"

Stanford turned, walked out of the room and questioned Collin.

Collin pointed downstairs. "In the hotel hall, Kieran brought a lot of people..."

Before he finished, Collin could feel a gust of wind blowing in front of him, and he saw a black shadow rush to the elevator.

The speed was amazing.

Collin looked at him in amazement. After a while, he shook his head helplessly.

He sighed. "Oh, a man in love."

He had used all his incredible skills on a woman.

He then saw a scene that made him wanted to laugh and cry at the same time.

He saw Stanford rushed to the elevator and pressed the button for several times. Because he couldn't wait, he suddenly turned and rushed to the safety passage beside.

Then he sprinted down.

Collin chased after him. He only had time to see him being as light as a swallow and climb directly from the upper floor to the floor below.

‘He’s really in a hurry that he even uses Parkour.’

If he went down and saw the miserable finger prints on Phoebe's face, how enraged would he be?

He silently lit a row of candles for Kieran in his heart.

‘He deserves it. Even Jesus and the almighty God can't save him.’

Stanford almost rushed downstairs with lightning speed.

He was greatly uneasy and he didn't dare to delay any second. He had to personally confirm whether Phoebe was alright.

Florence and Ernest had just come out of the elevator when they saw a shadow rushing out of the safety passage beside.

He was fast and urgent.

When they looked at it again, they found out it was actually Stanford.

Florence was surprised. "Why is he actually faster than us?"

‘With that speed, is he flying?’