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 voice interrupted her

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.

her body in nervousness, looking at Earnest

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

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of his hands to grab Florence’s frozen

gripped her tightly, trying his best

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

believed that he was too capable

Florence nodded solemnly. Her slightly trembling body finally calmed

a serious look, gazing

“Are you going to

Ernest answered without any

quickly picked up a dagger on the

Fraser, please go out and

cutting the wire, he might make a mistake that

there was a mistake, the victim and the bomb remover would be

was a

least fifty meters away from here,” Stanford

stay here and watch. I want you

there shouldn’t be anyone next to the bomb

However, he didn’t speak.

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

was a matter of life or

all in the nick of

breathe because of nervousness. Her twinkled eyes focused on Ernest.

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

or the

small. She could hold

her

deep and determined

each syllable as if the words were smashed onto her

heart that was hammering almost calmed down in an

crucial moment of life

that he would resolve it

withdrew

“Beep. Beep. Beep--”

showed that they only had