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.”

shivered instantly and struggled fiercely, but she still couldn’t avoid the yellow-haired man from tearing another

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

bit scared. But he still gazed at Florence fiercely, as if he was emitting a green light and could not restrain himself from lunging

scared and she tried to move away from the yellow-haired man. But her clothes were completely shattered and only her

at her lewdly. He was breathing

off her bra, she would have

the men looked like they couldn’t restrain themselves any

to her which she

move backward and yelled angrily, “That’s

don’t look twice at you who are

and grabbed Florence’s arm. His hand reached towards her

looking at her irrationally. It seemed like they would

shivered and felt numbing

long, wasn’t

at the humiliating sight of

already touched the

with your dirty

man’s low voice, like an ice pick, rang out in the empty

factory

the door of the factory, like a lofty mountain standing against the light, instantly made the

elegant leather shoes stomped on the dusty ground. His

overwhelming atmosphere surrounded

“Who… who is he?”

moved backward, not daring to get close to

Florence abruptly. At that moment, he was terrified

looked dangerous

to send chills

Ernest. When he saw his face clearly, his whole body

as he spat out a few

to him were so scared that their legs went weak

did he get here

were outlaws, they had heard of Ernest’s name and knew how ruthless he would

caught by him on the spot, they

looked at his back in panic, and noticed that there was no one else except

come here

In that case…