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

the transparent tubes inside it, and tried to balance the shaking

“Beep. Beep---”

The countdown continued.

Only forty seconds left.

nervousness, looking at Earnest

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

I

used one of his hands

tightly, trying his best to making

man in front of her, Florence

believed that he was too capable

slightly trembling body finally calmed

to them with a serious look, gazing at the countdown on the bomb without a

going

answered without

a

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

how certain he would be when cutting the wire, he might make a mistake that would cause the

there was a mistake, the victim and the

a matter

from here,”

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

there shouldn’t be anyone next to the

However, he didn’t speak.

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

was a matter of life or

would happen all in the nick of

because of nervousness. Her twinkled eyes focused on Ernest. Before he

“Go out with Stanford. Tell me

or the bomb would

bomb was quite small. She could hold it in

griped her hand

in a deep and determined

the

hammering almost calmed down in an

crucial moment of life or death,

believed that he would resolve

nodded, withdrew her

“Beep. Beep. Beep--”

that they only