My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins novel Chapter 851

However, Stanford didn't give him a chance to refute and walked out directly.

Collin stood there stiffly, completely confused.

Was he excluded?

Just as he was depressed, Ernest walked up to him and patted him on the shoulder gently.

He looked at him meaningfully and said, "Sometimes, if you want to change your situation, you should do something."

After saying that, Ernest walked out.

Collin stood still, but his heart was in a mess.

He was smart enough to understand what Ernest meant immediately.

During this period of time, because of Roan's special treatment, he had offended Stanford countless times. Every day, he lived as if he were walking on a wire.

Moreover, the situation was getting worse and worse day by day. He was afraid that he would fall to death if the wire was broken.

Now that Stanford didn't allow him to go with them, because he didn't want him to get in touch with Phoebe. Stanford was very worried.

But Stanford didn't know what he was worried about, and Collin became the innocent cannon fodder.

"Do something?"

Collin stared at Stanford's receding figure. A dangerous thought came to his mind.

Florence and Phoebe waited in the forest. The wind blew from time to time, making them feel cold.

She could only rub her arms to warm herself up from time to time, hoping that Ernest and others could arrive early.

As the car stopped, two tall men came over from the forest.

At the first glance, Florence saw Ernest walking towards her.

She shouted at once, "Ernest, I'm here."

While shouting, Florence wanted to run towards Ernest, but he frowned and scolded, "Stand still."

Florence stopped in a hurry and looked at him in confusion.

Ernest quickened his pace and strode towards them. His shiny leather shoes stepped on the grass and the branches on the ground, making the cracking sound

Hearing the voice, Florence's heart skipped a beat. She realized that Ernest was afraid that she would be scratched by a branch when she ran fast.

How considerate he was.

Standing next to Florence, Phoebe couldn't help but feel a little envious when she looked at man who walked quickly towards them.

Florence must be very happy to be with Ernest.

With his sincere love, no matter how much hardship it was worth.

But she…

Phoebe peeked at the man who was a few steps behind Ernest. His elegant posture and calm steps were just like the unattainable prince that she could not reach.

Ernest quickly walked up to Florence, glanced at her, took off her coat and wrapped her up.

"Don't you know how to find a place to stay out of the wind? Do you want to catch a cold on purpose and make me feel sorry for you?"

His tone was reproachful, but his words were so warm.

Florence felt the warmth from her clothes, and the coldness all over her body disappeared.

She held Ernest's arm like a spoiled child and said, "I have you now. I'm not cold at all."

Looking at Florence's cheeky face, Ernest sighed helplessly.

He said in a deep voice, "it seems that I can't let you get out of my sight for even a minute."

The uncontrollable sigh made Florence laugh.