Goodbye You Never Loved Me novel (Martha and Stefan)
Chapter 440 Calm Down

Chapter 440 Calm down

After King Ducasse walked into the car with the woman in his arms, he said in a deep voice, "Go to the hospital."

"Yes."

The guard in the driver's seat replied respectfully, started the car and sped towards the Loyal Hospital.

At this moment, Stefan, who was not far behind the car, saw King Ducasse get into the car with Martha in his arms and drove away. He tightened his grip on the steering wheel. Where is he taking Martha?

Stefan's face darkened, and he immediately started the car to catch up.

He couldn't let that man take Martha away!

With this thought in his mind, he stepped on the accelerator unconsciously, trying to speed up and overtake the car in front.

Eden, who was sitting next to him, sensed what Stefan meant to do, his eyes flashed, and he immediately dissuaded him. "Calm down."

But Stefan in the driver's seat stepped on the gas pedal as if he didn't hear what he said.

He was going to stop that car, he couldn't let that man take Martha.

Eden reached out and put his hand on Stefan's arm, saying anxiously, "I know you can't calm down now, but you have to be aware of our current situation."

"The person in front of us is the king here, and we are strangers in this country with no power or influence. What do we have against him?"

"Do you have the heart to put Martha in danger again?"

With these words from Eden, Stefan's lost rationality gradually returned. His speed slowed down slightly but his eyes still fixed firmly on the black sedan ahead of them. Eden, who was sitting next to Stefan, felt a little relieved when the speed of the car dropped.

He sighed softly, and after a while, a dull voice sounded in the car.

"We're new here and don't know everything very well, so we can't act rashly."

"Um."

Stefan responded indifferently as they continued following behind Ducasse's car at high speeds.

He wanted to see where King Ducasse was taking Martha.

At this time, in the car.

Martha leaned in King Ducasse's arms in a daze, her red lips parted slightly, and her long eyelashes fluttered.

King Ducasse furrowed his handsome brows noticing that something wasn't quite right with her, but couldn't pinpoint exactly what it was..

In the end, it was Martha who broke the silence.

She reached out and tore her collar vigorously, calling softly, "Hot..."

Unconsciously she rolled up her sleeves hoping for some relief from heat emanating off herself.

However, to her disappointment, her body temperature did not decrease but instead she became hotter and hotter.

King Ducasse's throat tightened, and he stretched out his hand to grab Martha's waist, with a faint smile on his lips.

He didn't expect Martha to use this method to attract his attention.

In fact, she didn't have to do this, because he had already noticed her.

Thinking so, he said in a deep voice.

"Actually, you don't need to do this. I've fallen for you."

At the palace banquet that day, what she had done had left a deep impression on him.

He never thought that there would be a woman who could disregard power struggles and not care about her current situation while sharply retorting against those duchesses.

At this time, Martha couldn't understand what King Ducasse was saying at all, so she bit her lip uncomfortably, trying to ease her discomfort a little bit.