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

the transparent tubes inside it, and

“Beep. Beep---”

The countdown continued.

Only forty seconds left.

in nervousness, looking

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

I can

used one of his hands to grab Florence’s

his best to making her

beeps. Looking at the man in front

he was

Her slightly trembling body finally calmed

gazing at the countdown on the

asked, “Are you going

answered without any

up a

go

certain he would be when cutting the wire, he might make a

victim and the bomb remover

was a matter of

fifty meters away from here,” Stanford gave an order to

stood motionlessly, staring at Ernest determinedly. “I’ll stay here and watch. I want you to be a hundred percent sure

be anyone next

However, he didn’t speak.

concentrated on the bomb in his hand. The sharp dagger

was a matter of life

happen all in the nick of

couldn’t breathe because of nervousness. Her twinkled eyes focused on Ernest. Before

tone, “Go out with

to, and no matter if she would be rescued or the bomb would explode, she wanted to bear it herself instead of pulling them both into

seen it and the bomb was quite small. She could

griped her hand

said in a deep and

as if the words were smashed onto her

hammering almost calmed down in

crucial moment of life or death,

that he would resolve

withdrew

“Beep. Beep. Beep--”

that they only had