My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Stanford hadn’t expected that Florence would suddenly run towards Ernest, yet he had triggered the gun and it was too late to retreat it.

At that critical moment, he couldn’t only move the gun aside.

The bullet deviated from its course, yet it still swooshed towards Florence and Ernest.

Stanford stared blankly at the direction of the bullet and could only see it swooshing towards Florence. But out of his surprised, he saw Ernest rush towards Florence without hesitation and protected her with his own body.

The body inserted into somewhere.

Florence felt no pain from her body, but her heart wrenched and missed one beat.

The bullet didn’t hit her, but did it mean that it hit Ernest.

“How’s you, please, Ernest, please, tell me, how’s you?”

Florence burst into crying.

She grabbed Ernest’s cloth tremblingly and looked towards him with her blurry eyes. She looked very flustered.

Ernest raised his hand to wipe away her tear. He shook his head and smiled.

“I’m fine.” Ernest pointed at the wall when speaking. Two bullets were inserted in the wall in parallel, “Look, the bullets are in the wall.”

When seeing that the bullets were really in the wall, Florence, who had been highly strung up, finally heaved a sigh of relief.

“I’m scared. Awww… You scared me.”

Ernest put his big palm on Florence’s back and patted her gently to calm her down.

He comforted her in a soft voice, “I’m fine. It’s all past.”

Stanford’s expression was hideous. He looked at Ernest with complicated emotions in his eyes.

He was shocked and it looked like he couldn’t believe this.

He was the one to trigger the gun and naturally he was so clear that Ernest almost died just now.

that the bullet deviated from it course and that Ernest rushed towards Florence so

the bullet would deviate from its course under that

Florence at the cost of

that for Florence, but

could even sacrifice his life to protect Florence. Was he really scheming

this for the

consolation, Florence

became nervous at the

took a step forward and protected Ernest behind

you’ve really gone too far! If Ernest really dies, I will not

stunned and his face became

always behaved obediently and had never spoken

seemed to be so important

in his own thoughts, Florence hastily pulled Ernest to the windows

complicated emotions in his eyes. It seemed like

Nevertheless…

his head and said to Florence in a low voice,

more important at this moment? Florence anxiously pushed her, “I

window

seeing that Ernest had escape. They were so anxious and wanted to chase Ernest, but Florence hastily closed the windows and

to take

vase and raised it high above her

a small ferocious tiger

they were worried that they would hurt Florence if they stepped forward. In that case, they would

whether to

can

an amnesty. But they were confused about whether

mood to solve their confusion. With a gloomy expression, he walked towards Florence

and she raised the vase

Although you’re my brother, I will still

fierce tone. She bore great resentment and anger towards Stanford now and she really

him to trigger his gun

pressed his thin lips. He didn’t stop; instead, he strode