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 deep

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

“Beep. Beep---”

The countdown continued.

Only forty seconds left.

nervousness, looking at Earnest with

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

me. I

used one of his hands

her tightly, trying his best to

beeps. Looking at the man in front of her, Florence trusted him for

he was

trembling

gazing

asked, “Are you going to cut

answered

up a dagger on

“Mr. Fraser, please go out

the wire, he might make a

was a mistake, the victim and

was a

least fifty meters away from here,” Stanford gave an

here and watch. I want you to be a hundred percent sure

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

However, he didn’t speak.

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

he cut them off, it was a

all in the nick of

nervousness. Her twinkled eyes focused on Ernest. Before

with Stanford. Tell me which one to

would be rescued or the bomb would explode, she wanted to

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

griped her

in a deep and

the

uneasy heart that was hammering almost calmed down

crucial moment of life

that he would

nodded, withdrew her

“Beep. Beep. Beep--”

that they only had thirty