My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins novel Chapter 844

Just as she scratched her hair at a loss, there was a sudden notice from the phone.

It was a notice from wechat.

She turned on the phone and found that she had joined a group named Night Cats.

Who was so boring to do this?

When Phoebe was about to turn off her phone, a message popped up in the group chat.

Florence: brother, why did you ask me to create a group in the middle of the night?

Looking at the familiar net name, Phoebe was a little surprised. It was a group created by Florence.

And what did she just say? Brother?

Was Stanford also in this group?

Phoebe's heart pounded faster. She quickly opened the group and saw a list of five members.

They were all real names: Florence, Ernest, Collin and Stanford.

It was a group of five of them.

And it was Stanford who suggested creating it. What did Stanford want to say?

Phoebe looked at the screen nervously and concentrated.

After a while, Florence sent another message.

Florence：？

Florence: brother, are you still here? Are you asleep?

Stanford: No.

After a while, he sent another message.

Stanford: who wants to have midnight snack?

Seeing the two words "Midnight snack", Phoebe's heart beat faster.

Did Stanford ask Florence to create a group in the middle of the night to ask about the midnight snack?

Thinking of their appointment tonight, Phoebe held the keyboard tightly, hesitating if she should send a message saying that she was going to do it.

When she was thinking whether she should send it now or later, another message popped up on the screen.

Florence: I don't want to eat.

Ernest: I don't want to eat.

Collin：……

Collin: I'll eat with you. What do you want to eat? I'll ask the chef to cook for you.

Looking at the message from Collin, Phoebe's heart stopped beating.

She had been looking forward to it for a long time, but now….

If Collin asked the chef to cook the midnight snack for Stanford, she wouldn't have to cook the noodles. Besides, if Collin had the midnight snack with Stanford, she wouldn't have to show up.

She had thought how to cook in this afternoon, but now all her efforts were in vain.

All of a sudden, her heart was empty and filled with an indescribable sense of loss.

Phoebe lowered her hand dejectedly. She was depressed. The feeling of being frustrated again was unbearable for her.

She began to reflect on herself. Did she think too much these days…

The phone rang again.

Stanford: you should lose weight. Don't eat midnight snack.

Collin：？？？

Behind the screen, he was totally confused. He worked out every day, and his figure was perfect. Even his muscles were strong. When did he need to lose weight?

When Collin was about to explain his body carefully, he saw another message from Stanford.

Stanford: Phoebe, do you want to eat midnight snack?

Phoebe stared at the screen of her cellphone in a daze, as if she had taken an exciting roller coaster.

She didn't expect that Stanford would ask her if she would like to eat midnight snack.

So, Collin didn't go or he had other things?

Her mood turned gloomy to happy again.

Phoebe: I'm a little hungry. Let me cook noodles for you?