My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins novel Chapter 887

“Okay.”

Stanford nodded obediently, looking like a docile puppy, large, but still a puppy.

As long as Phoebe wouldn’t leave him behind, he could accept everything.

Others were amused in shock when seeing the scene. They had never expected to see Stanford like this one day.

They look forward to seeing his reaction after he sobered up.

After dealing with Stanford, Collin helped Roan back to his bedroom for rest. Then they sat in the car, heading to Riverside City directly.

To make it faster, they sat in the same car.

Stanford kept clinging to Phoebe regardless of the others' looking.

Then he drifted to a sound sleep.

On the way, Phoebe didn’t dare to move a bit at all. As long as she moved, even just a bit, Stanford would wake up suddenly and look as if he was afraid she would flee away.

To avoid waking him up, Phoebe just sat motionlessly.

After several hours, they finally arrived at Riverside City.

It was a city where the weather felt like spring all year round.

Timothy looked back on the passenger seat.

He reported to Ernest respectfully, “Mr. Hawkins, according to the latest clue, Kieran Harris has gone back to the Harris’, the manor of the most influential family in town.”

That was the place and family that they had focused on. Since Kieran had gone there, it meant the final confirmation.

Kieran was indeed one of the Harris family in Riverside City.

It was an influential and powerful family that had rooted in the city deeply. It was said that they got rich because of a gold mine. They were incredibly wealthy.

Now, the family had become extremely powerful.

No one would dare provoke this family easily. Nor would they be willing to become the enemy of the Harris family.

Ernest squinted. He said, “Follow him.”

They decided to go to the Harris’s directly.

Florence’s eyes twinkled, wondering. Seeing Ernest’s expression, she realized that he was looking for trouble when going to the Harris’s.

She wasn’t worried about Ernest’s competence, but it was Stanford right now who made her uncertain.

He was still sleeping while leaning against Phoebe. Florence didn’t think he would wake up shortly.

She wondered what would happen after they went to the Harris family later. She was worried about his safety as he was still having a hangover.

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Kieran went back to the Harris’, rushing into the living room directly.

Meanwhile, several mid-aged men were waiting for him in the living room. They all looked solemn and angry.

As soon as Kieran entered, he bowed to a man in his fifties sitting on the host's seat.

Kieran said respectfully, “Master, I’m back.”

The man named Gideon Harris, asked with a darkened face, “You said something happened to Hayden. Is it true?”

Others also cared to know the answer to this question.

They were all of the later generations of the Harris family. The other four men were Hayden Harris’ brothers.

Hayden Harris, the second son in the family, had a high status.

Kieran was angry instantly.

He was almost roaring. “Yes! Ernest Hawkins and Stanford Fraser colluded together and killed Uncle Hayden! They even broke my arm.”

As he spoke, Kieran pointed at his arm, which was bandaged.

Since Kieran confirmed and showed his injured arm, the Harris family had no doubt on this matter at all.

“Bang!”

Gideon smashed the teacup onto the floor.