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...”

Trust me!” Ernest’s deep voice

held the whole bomb with his hands, looking at the transparent tubes inside it, and tried

“Beep. Beep---”

The countdown continued.

Only forty seconds left.

nervousness, looking at Earnest

However, there was a bomb between

trust me. I

of his hands

tightly, trying his best to making her

the beeps. Looking at the man in front

he was too capable

solemnly. Her slightly trembling body finally

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

going to

Ernest answered without any

quickly picked up a dagger

said solemnly, “Mr. Fraser, please go out

wire, he might make a

mistake, the victim and the bomb

a matter of

here,” Stanford gave

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

frowned. Generally speaking, there shouldn’t be anyone

However, he didn’t speak.

sharp dagger approached the three most critical wires in

it was a matter of

would happen all in the nick of

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

a trembling but determined tone, “Go out with Stanford. Tell me which one to cut. I’ll cut it

she would be rescued or the bomb would explode, she wanted to bear it herself instead of pulling them both into

had seen it and the bomb was quite small. She

her

deep and determined tone,

each syllable as if the words were smashed onto her

uneasy heart that was hammering almost calmed down in an

life or death, she

believed that he would

withdrew

“Beep. Beep. Beep--”

showed that they