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...”

Ernest’s deep voice

whole bomb with his hands, looking at the transparent tubes

“Beep. Beep---”

The countdown continued.

Only forty seconds left.

body in nervousness, looking at Earnest

front of her, and they were so close. However, there was a bomb

me. I can

of his

tightly, trying his best

the man in front of her, Florence trusted him for

believed that he was too capable

nodded solemnly. Her slightly trembling body finally calmed down

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

“Are you going to

answered

a dagger on

“Mr. Fraser, please go out and retreat all your men

wire, he might make

the victim and the bomb remover would

a matter

at least fifty meters away from here,” Stanford

Ernest determinedly. “I’ll stay here and watch.

speaking, there shouldn’t be anyone next

However, he didn’t speak.

in his hand. The sharp dagger approached the three most critical wires in

he cut them off, it was

in

couldn’t breathe because of nervousness. Her twinkled eyes focused on Ernest. Before he started to cut, she reached her hand to grip

out with Stanford. Tell

up to, and no matter if she would be rescued or the bomb would explode, she wanted to bear it herself instead of pulling them both into

had seen it and the bomb was quite small. She

her

in a deep and determined tone, “Trust

stressed each syllable as if the words were smashed onto

was hammering almost calmed down

moment of life or death,

believed that he would

withdrew her hand

“Beep. Beep. Beep--”

countdown showed that they only had thirty