My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins novel Chapter 503

Stanford glanced at Phoebe’s painful expression, he added.

“Come back in 10 minutes.”

Collin “…” He regretted terribly that he didn’t choke Phoebe to death just now.

Phoebe disregarded Collin’s anger, she smiled and said with a grateful tone.

“Thank you, Mr. Campbell, I would like durian flavored chocolate candy please.”

Collin’s lips were trembling suppressing his anger.

So demanding!

She deserved to die.

Collin went out infuriated.

His eyes met Florence’s while he was at the door.

Florence got all nervous seeing him.

Why did he come out?

Did he smell something?

She immediately stood in front of Ernest blocking Collin from seeing him.

But Collin swept a glance at Ernest who was having his hand wrapped up and walked out without stopping.

Seeing Florence being nervous, he comforted, “Don’t worry, Dr. Leon is a professional.”

Florence stunned, it meant he won’t intervene?

Collin looked at his watch, ten minutes was a short time.

“I need to go out now.”

He let out a sigh and stepped out.

Florence on the other hand let out a sigh of relief looking at Collin’s back.

What kind of trick Phoebe used that was able to keep Collin busy? Ernest was finally out of danger now.

Although there was no maid in Collin’s house, but there were a lot outside.

He summoned one to bring some candies.

But the maid said, “Mr. Campbell, we have no durian flavored chocolate candies.”

Honestly, she had never heard of such a candy.

Collin frowned. “Where can I get them?”

“We need to search if they are selling it at the mall.”

Collin said, “Quick, and bring it to me within ten minutes.”

The maid was shocked, “Mr. Campbell, even if they have it, it will take more than ten minutes to get it from the town to here.”

And she was talking about speeding.

Collin frowned and kick the rubbish bin on the side.

So darn annoying!

What a witch, demanded a durian flavored chocolate candy.

Collin clenched his teeth, “Take the helicopter then!”

Maid, “…”

Helicopter for candy? Really?

Collin threw his temper onto the dazing maid, “What are you looking at? I only have ten minutes, hurry up and get me the candy!”

Otherwise, that witchy Phoebe would say something, Stanford might really send him to Africa.

Ten minutes later.

Collin rushed into the machinery room once again, this time with a packet of candy.

Florence felt sorry for him.

“Collin’s pity.”

Phoebe was torturing him.

Ernest’s hand had been well wrapped up, the corner of his lips lifted.

This was only the beginning.

When Phoebe received a signal from Florence knowing that Ernest’s done, her wounds were almost done too.

She looked at Stanford with her shining eyes and blushing face.