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.”

couldn’t avoid the yellow-haired man from tearing

and cursed angrily, “If you all dare to do anything to me, Ernest would definitely hunt you down to the ends of

scared. But he still gazed at Florence fiercely, as if he was emitting

man. But

her lewdly. He was breathing heavily and his hands

off her bra, she

open-minded. Besides, the men looked

something bad to her which

to move backward and yelled angrily,

can it be enough if I don’t look twice

grabbed Florence’s

her irrationally. It seemed like they would lunge at

shivered and felt numbing

had struggled for so long, wasn’t there anyone to save

humiliating sight of

hand already touched the

her with your dirty

low voice, like an ice pick, rang out in the empty old

in the factory stiffened and

saw a man’s towering figure of one metre nine standing at the door of the factory, like a lofty mountain standing against the light, instantly made the atmosphere in the factory

elegant leather shoes stomped on the dusty ground. His straight and

overwhelming atmosphere

“Who… who is he?”

felt scared and subconsciously moved backward, not daring to get

also withdrew his hand from Florence abruptly. At that moment,

looked dangerous and

the ability to send chills

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

as he spat out a few words

were so scared that

he

terrified. Although they were outlaws, they had heard of Ernest’s

they would lose their

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

Ernest come

In that case…