My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

In an instant, the earth was shaking.

Half of the church collapsed.

In conditional reflex, Stanford ran in the other direction to dodge. However, Benjamin ran to the explosion like crazy.

The flying stones smashed on him and he trembled. He was almost smashed.

However, he kept running forward without any fear.

Stanford’s expression changed dramatically. With a bad hunch, he wanted to go after him.

“Listen! What’s the sound?”

Suddenly, Florence, who was standing at the church gate, screamed.

She finally managed to keep balance in the shock wave, and then she heard clicks on her body.

It made her hair stand on the end.

She immediately lowered her head and looked toward the shawl. In a panic, she found the bomb that didn’t work earlier started to countdown.

Only fifty-nine seconds left.

In less than a minute, it would explode.

She wondered why it would happen. Hadn’t the remote control been broken? Hadn’t the bomb lost effect already?

With a cold look, Ernest looked at the bomb on Florence with a solemn face.

“Benjamin Turner has set up a dual system. This is a water balance bomb. Once it hits or shakes violently, the bomb will restart and turn on the mod of a time bomb.”

Upon hearing it, Florence paled.

Stanford couldn’t go after Benjamin who escaped anymore. He strode over and looked sharply at the bomb on Florence.

“Can you remove it?”

“I need some time,” Ernest answered in a deep tone.

Suddenly, he pulled Florence to sit down on a bench next to them. He knelt before her on one knee, reached out, and carefully separated the bomb from the shawl, holding it in his hands gently.

The countdown showed only forty-five seconds left.

Florence looked at the countdown, and her heart was tightened.

She couldn’t help trembling in fear, afraid that Ernest would be killed as well. “Ernest, please don’t...”

me!” Ernest’s

he held the whole bomb with his hands, looking at the transparent tubes inside it, and tried to balance

“Beep. Beep---”

The countdown continued.

Only forty seconds left.

body in nervousness, looking

front of her, and they were so close. However, there was a bomb between them as well. Once it exploded,

I can remove

his hands to grab Florence’s

his

countdown continued with the beeps. Looking at the man in front of her,

he was too capable to

nodded solemnly. Her slightly trembling body finally calmed down a

next to them with a serious look, gazing at the countdown on

going to cut the

answered without any

up a dagger on the

go out and retreat all

cutting the wire, he might make a mistake that would cause

the victim

was a matter

least fifty meters away from here,” Stanford

still stood motionlessly, staring at Ernest determinedly. “I’ll stay here

frowned. Generally speaking, there shouldn’t be anyone next to the bomb

However, he didn’t speak.

concentrated on the bomb in his hand. The sharp dagger approached the three most critical

off, it was a matter of

happen all in the

focused on Ernest. Before he started

a trembling but determined tone, “Go out with Stanford. Tell me which one to cut. I’ll

would be rescued or the bomb would

it and the bomb was quite small. She could hold it in

her hand

in a deep and determined tone,

if the

hammering almost

life or death, she trusted

he would resolve it

withdrew her

“Beep. Beep. Beep--”

that they only had