My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

“Miss…”

With speck of blood around Tammy’s mouth corner, she looked terrifyingly ghastly. She looked at Florence with watery eyes and trembled slightly, “Please leave it alone. I was the one to break the rules and I deserve the punishment.”

Punishment? He almost killed her!

“I will protect you. And I won’t allow them to hit you again.”

Florence squatted down and embraced Tammy in her arms. She then raised her head and shot a fierce glance at the robust man with a stick in his hand, and then looked towards Victoria who was sitting on the sofa.

“Mom, it’s my own business and it has nothing to do with Tammy. If you want to punish someone, just punish me. Tammy should not be blamed.”

A touch of gloominess flashed across Victoria’s eyes when she saw Florence embrace Tammy in her arms.

Although her voice was elegant, it sounded merciless.

“You’re the Miss and she’s your maid. But she allowed you to run away, which caused you to get hurt. She didn’t take care of you well. Originally, I planned to cope with this when your wound is healed. But she didn’t report to us when Ernest sneaked into your room and even stood guard at the door for you. There are all her mistakes.”

Tammy was frightened when she heard the excoriation and shivered again, her face ghastly.

Her gaze towards Victoria was full of reverence and fright with a glimmer of despair in it.

Those who made a big mistake in the Fraser family would have a miserable end.

Bludgeoning was just a beginning.

“Tammy did those things for me.”

Florence hugged the shivering Tammy with distress, feeling more guilty and perturbed.

She looked at Victoria and said stubbornly, “You asked Tammy to take care of me. I’m her miss and she has to carry out my orders. It was me who ordered her to do those things. They have nothing to do with her. Mom, please, please don’t punish Tammy. She’s innocent. If you really want to punish or bludgeon someone, just bludgeon me. It was me who planned to run away and arranged the private meeting with Ernest. I did all of those things. They have nothing to do with any other person!”

of sights became slightly gloomier. She looked at Florence, “You’re my daughter, how will I bludgeon you? But since there are mistakes, there must be

eyes in shock and looked

but

will accept the consequences of my doings and

family.” Victoria uttered the several words in a

it sounded quite

maids immediately walked over from two sides and pulled Florence, dragging her up from

onto the ground. As she got many wounds and bruises on her body,

who was holding a stick walked to her again and

shivered all over with despair written all over her

back with

“Pah!”

on her back

and it seemed like she would fall

and her throat dry

looked at the scene in disbelief. She hadn’t expected that someone would

to survive from

Tammy like this. She’s just a paid employee and she also enjoys the human rights. You don’t have the qualification

with Victoria. She was frightened by this scene. It was like in the feudal society in ancient times where the servants had to

21st century and they were

not moved. There was no expressional change on her beautiful

to us. If I want them to die,

gush of chillness emerging from her

top forces in the world. But she hadn’t expected that it could be

no respect to

the one who

and her

the bludgeoning, the cloth on her back was gradually soaked in blood and it looked like she

please, please, don’t hit her. I was wrong. I won’t do that again. Please, please let go of