My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

“If you let me go now, or tie me up here to lure Ernest here, you all will still have some time to escape from here,”

Florence gave them some tips.

The most important thing for her now was to save her life.

“It’s not worthy for you all to put your own life on the line because of me, right?”

Florence’s words made these few men wanted to let her go.

A green-haired man tugged on the yellow-haired man and said sheepishly, “Boss, let’s run now. Let’s escape from the City N. This woman isn’t dead. Ernest will not chase after us too far.”

“Yes, boss. Why don’t we run?”

The yellow-haired man was very anxious and he stared at Florence fiercely, seemingly hesitating as well.

The atmosphere was unsettling at the moment. The yellow-haired man would be the one to decide whether they run or not.

After a long while, the yellow-haired man finally made up his mind.

“Okay.”

The word ‘Okay’ gave Florence hope to survive at once.

She breathed a sigh of relief, but before she could rejoice, she was stunned to hear the yellow-haired man saying the next heart-breaking sentence.

“Before we leave, strip her naked. The bigger the mess here, the more it will slow down Ernest.”

Moreover, it would make Hawkins’ family ashamed.

Ernest would probably dump Florence seeing her like that and would not chase after them.

The yellow-haired man thought that his idea was good and he immediately moved forward. He grabbed Florence’s clothes and tore her clothes apart.

“Don’t touch me! Bastard, fuck off!”

It was summer, and Florence wasn’t wearing much. So, she soon heard the sound of her clothes being torn.

Large swathes of her skin were exposed.

The expressions of the men changed one by one, and one of the men licked his lips and said, “Boss, can I fuck her before we leave? It won’t take a long time, I’ll be quick.”

fiercely, but she still couldn’t avoid the yellow-haired man from

cursed angrily, “If you all dare to do anything to

he still gazed at Florence fiercely, as if he was emitting a green light and

she tried to move away from the yellow-haired man. But her

lewdly. He was breathing heavily and his hands came

he tore off her bra, she would have become completely

open-minded. Besides, the

something bad to

move backward and

can it be enough if I don’t

yellow-haired man scolded her and grabbed Florence’s arm.

breathed heavily while looking at her irrationally. It seemed like they would lunge at

shivered and

so long,

her teeth. Not daring to look at the humiliating sight of these men, she closed her

touched the soft fabric of her

with

an ice pick, rang

the factory

figure of one metre nine standing at the door of the factory, like a lofty mountain standing against the light,

dusty ground. His straight and long legs walked

cold and overwhelming atmosphere

“Who… who is he?”

scared and subconsciously moved backward, not daring to get close to

hand also withdrew his hand from Florence abruptly. At that

eyes looked dangerous

the ability to send chills down one’s

at Ernest. When he saw his face

almost trembled as he spat out a few words from his mouth,

these words came out, the men next to him were so scared

did he get here

they had heard of Ernest’s name

by him on the spot, they would lose

in panic, and noticed

Ernest come here

In that case…