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

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

“Beep. Beep---”

The countdown continued.

Only forty seconds left.

her body in nervousness,

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

me. I

his hands to grab

her tightly, trying his

the beeps. Looking at the man in front of her, Florence trusted him for

was too capable

Her slightly trembling body finally calmed down a

next to them with a serious look, gazing at

you going to

Ernest answered

up a dagger on the

Fraser, please go out and

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

there was a mistake, the victim and the bomb remover would

a matter

meters away from here,” Stanford

stood motionlessly, staring at Ernest determinedly. “I’ll stay here

Generally speaking, there shouldn’t be anyone next to the

However, he didn’t speak.

sharp dagger approached the

he cut them off, it was a matter of

happen all in the

on Ernest. Before he started to cut, she reached her hand

out with Stanford. Tell me which

and no matter if she would be rescued or the

the bomb was quite small. She could hold it in

her

in a deep

syllable as if the

hammering almost calmed

the crucial moment of life

that he would

withdrew her hand

“Beep. Beep. Beep--”

showed that they only had