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.

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

foresee that the bullet would deviate

Florence at the cost

that for Florence, but it

to protect Florence. Was he really

this for

consolation, Florence

at the next moment.

hurriedly took a step forward and protected Ernest behind herself

far! If Ernest really dies, I will not forgive you for the rest

and his face

know her, Florence had always behaved obediently and had

finally realized that Ernest seemed to be

pulled Ernest to the

emotions in his eyes. It seemed like

Nevertheless…

low voice, “Don’t move

more important at this moment? Florence anxiously pushed her, “I see. Hurry up

anymore and climbed through the window under the witness of

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

to take a step forward, I

vase and raised it high above her

looked like a small

guards weren’t afraid of Florence’s threat because it was like a tickle for them. Nevertheless, they were worried that they would hurt Florence if they stepped forward. In that case, they would

to chase Ernest or not,

two can leave

felt like they had received an amnesty. But they were confused about whether

the mood to solve their confusion. With a gloomy

and she

I will still hit

resentment and anger towards Stanford now and she really had

trigger his gun

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