My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins novel Chapter 668

After sitting in the car, Ernest immediately followed her in. They were sitting on the backseat side-by-side.

Ernest reached out his big palm, wrapping her hand gently in his hand.

He said tenderly, “No matter where you go, I’ll be with you.”

His palm was big and warm, making warmth stream into her heart.

Florence turned to look at him, nodding with a smile.

Indeed, as long as he was with her, she would feel easy.

There were six refitted vehicles in total, each of which had four seats just like ordinary ones.

However, the chassis of the cars was higher than the general off-road vehicle, and their tires were big and heavy. The bodies of the cars were wide and heavy.

There were no other changes in appearance, but it was said that in order to cope with the difficult snow road, these cars were all refitted into top luxury cars, which were almost reorganized.

It had cost a huge amount of money.

Florence and Ernest were sitting in one car, and Stanford and Collin were in another.

Their cars were in the middle, with two cars ahead to lead and another two cars at the back to guard.

After Florence and Ernest had sat in the car, Stanford checked all the vehicles carefully. Then he rested assured, ready to depart.

When he walked to his car, he couldn’t help but look over at Phoebe, who was standing not far away.

Her eyes were reddish, full of reluctance and sadness.

He had to admit that the friendship between Florence and her was so true. They were indeed besties.

However, looking at her sad face, he felt quite upset. He even wanted to walk over and hug her, asking her not to be so sad.

Stanford was only standing there stiffly without moving at all.

He didn’t think that Phoebe and he shouldn’t interact in that way, although he wondered why he would have such a ridiculous impulse.

He guessed probably it was because he was fed up with the PDA between Florence and Ernest, so he was confused.

Stanford denied his thoughts. After casting a deep glance at Phoebe, he pressed his thin lips. Without speaking anything, he turned around and got in the car.

He moved quickly as if he was quite heartless.

Phoebe’s reddened eyes focused on Florence’s car originally. However, no one knew that when Stanford quickly closed the door of his car, her tears dropped down.

It seemed that her last defense had been broken down completely.

Covering her face, she immediately turned around and trotted in another direction.

She wanted to see them off, but seemingly she couldn’t.

She shed tears miserably.

She was reluctant, but she had only seen Stanford’s coldness and determination, just like when they first met -- she was never the one in his eyes.

He was always the same even when they saw each other for the first time.

It also ended up her delusional love for him with a period.

On the driver’s seat, Addison put his hands on the steering wheel and gazed at Phoebe’s receding figure.

Heaving a sigh, he said with a proper volume, “What a pity! She’s such a good girl! She has a crush on someone who doesn’t like her.”

Stanford, who had just sat in, was speechless.

He wondered what Addison was talking about.

He completely ignored it.

Addison continued, “Well, it’s not bad though. After Miss Jenkins goes back to City N, she can have a new life. She can go to clubs every night meeting handsome guys. Probably she could marry a rich and handsome man. She will have a happy and sweet life.”

Upon hearing it, Stanford felt the words were a pain to his ear.

His face was darkened instantly.

Glaring at Addison fiercely, he snapped, “What bullshit are you talking about? Do you want to be kicked out?”