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

hands, looking at the transparent tubes inside it, and tried to balance the

“Beep. Beep---”

The countdown continued.

Only forty seconds left.

body in nervousness,

so close. However, there was a bomb between them as

trust me. I can remove

suddenly used one of his hands to grab

his

the man in front of her,

that he was too

slightly trembling body finally calmed

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

going to cut the

Ernest answered without

quickly picked up a dagger

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

certain he would be when cutting the wire, he

was a mistake, the victim and the

was a

away from here,”

tall and strong figure still stood motionlessly, staring at Ernest determinedly. “I’ll stay here and watch. I want you to be a hundred

speaking, there shouldn’t be anyone next to the

However, he didn’t speak.

his hand. The sharp

cut them off, it was a matter

would happen all in the nick of

nervousness. Her twinkled eyes focused on Ernest. Before

in a trembling but determined tone, “Go out with Stanford. Tell

would be rescued or the bomb would explode, she wanted

bomb was quite small. She could hold

her

said in a deep

if the words were

heart that was hammering almost calmed

the crucial moment of life

that he would resolve

nodded, withdrew

“Beep. Beep. Beep--”

they only had thirty