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

bomb with his hands, looking at the transparent tubes inside it, and tried to balance the shaking water in

“Beep. Beep---”

The countdown continued.

Only forty seconds left.

in nervousness, looking

close. However, there was a bomb between them as well. Once it exploded,

trust me. I

used one of his hands

her tightly, trying his

beeps. Looking at the man in front of

believed that he was

Her slightly trembling body finally calmed down a

a serious look, gazing at the countdown on the

you going to cut

answered

up a dagger on

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

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

mistake, the victim and the

a

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

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

speaking, there shouldn’t be anyone next to

However, he didn’t speak.

sharp dagger approached the three most critical wires in

was a matter

happen all in the nick

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

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

matter if she would be rescued or the bomb would explode, she wanted to bear it

was quite small. She

her hand

deep and determined tone,

as if the words

hammering

crucial moment of life or death, she trusted

that he would resolve it

withdrew

“Beep. Beep. Beep--”

countdown showed that they only had