My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

In the hospital.

Outside the surgery room, Florence was standing motionlessly like a log. Staring at the surgery with the red light on, she tightened her nerves so much that she felt numb.

The scene that Ernest soaked in blood and fainted in her arms kept flashing through her mind.

How could this man be so silly? At that critical moment, how could he push her away and let himself be hit?

His life was still in danger right now.

“Ernest! Ernest, my grandson! How’s he now?”

An old woman’s voice sounded out from the other end of the corridor.

With Johan’s help, Georgia walked over in a hurry with a huge group.

Her loving and gentle face was covered with panic and fears.

She had never expected that her extremely powerful grandson would have a car accident. Hadn’t he become strong enough long ago? Why would he get injured?

Georgia walked over and saw Florence, who was standing there in a daze. Her body was covered with bloodstains.

“Flory, how’s Ernest? Tell me. Is Ernest all right?” Georgia grabbed Florence and asked anxiously.

Her voice was trembling. Many years ago, Ernest’s parents passed away. All through these years, she put all her effort into Ernest and let him take over the whole family business.

Besides being her favorite grandson, Ernest was the only heir of the Hawkins family.

If Ernest was gone, the Hawkins family would be doomed.

Georgia was gripping Florence with full strength, and her fingers even made crimson marks on Florence’s arms. However, the latter seemed not to feel the pain at all.

while, she finally came back to her senses. Looking at the aged and anxious old woman in

reddened eyes, Florence parted

a few words in

had passed the critical

of which would swallow her

Georgia felt sadder. She almost couldn’t catch up with her breath, and her body with the

“Ma’am!”

quickly and rushed up, helping Georgia

reasonable now. He said with concerns and nervousness, “Ma’am, please don’t worry. Mr. Hawkins is still in

the surgery room like this. They had never been able to

and worry that

thought that she would never experience the fear and panic of seeing her later generations dying again.

Ernest who was in the

how seriously he was injured. However, judging from Florence’s reaction and the number of

be exact,

up, she would see her dear grandson pushed out from the surgery

Please don’t worry. He would be fine definitely,” Brianna comforted her

over

heard that the car accident happened because of Florence Fraser. She risked her life across the street when the traffic light was red. Ernest was hit by the car for saving her. Ernest is innocent. Florence Fraser should be the dying one in the surgery room now!”

She looked over at Florence in surprise. Her eyes twinkled,

on Florence lacked the dearness as

at Florence immediately. Looking at her, they seemed to be looking at

that for you? You little bitch. You should die. Why did you have to pull our Ernest into

pointing at Florence’s nose when swearing at her, and

his words again reminded her why Ernest would be lying in the surgery

it was all

was responsible for

don’t you? I’ll