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...”

speak. Trust me!” Ernest’s deep voice interrupted her

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

“Beep. Beep---”

The countdown continued.

Only forty seconds left.

her body in nervousness, looking at

her, and they were so close. However, there was a bomb between them

I can

one of his hands to grab Florence’s

her tightly, trying his best to making her

the man in front of her, Florence trusted him for some

that he was too capable

slightly trembling

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

going to cut

Ernest answered

up a dagger on the

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

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

there was a mistake, the victim and the bomb remover

a matter of

fifty meters away from here,”

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

shouldn’t be anyone next to the

However, he didn’t speak.

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

it was

happen all in the nick

almost couldn’t breathe because of nervousness. Her twinkled eyes focused on Ernest. Before he started to cut,

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

rescued or the bomb would explode, she

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

her

in a deep

stressed each syllable as if the

heart that was hammering almost calmed

the crucial moment of life or

believed that he would

nodded, withdrew her hand

“Beep. Beep. Beep--”

they only