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

with his hands, looking at the transparent tubes inside it, and

“Beep. Beep---”

The countdown continued.

Only forty seconds left.

tightened her body in nervousness, looking at

of her, and they were so close. However, there was a bomb between them as well.

I

used one of his hands to

gripped her tightly, trying his best to making her

the man in front of her, Florence

he was too capable

Florence nodded solemnly. Her slightly trembling body

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

“Are you going to cut the

answered without

a dagger on the

go out

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

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

a matter

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

Ernest determinedly. “I’ll stay here and watch. I want you

be anyone next to the bomb

However, he didn’t speak.

hand. The sharp dagger approached the three most critical wires

he cut them off, it was a matter of life

in the

eyes focused on Ernest. Before he started to cut, she

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

what it would end up to, and no matter if she would be rescued or the bomb would explode,

had seen it and the bomb was quite small. She could hold it in one of

her hand

a deep and determined tone, “Trust

syllable as if the words were smashed

uneasy heart that was hammering almost calmed down in

the crucial moment of life or death,

believed that he

nodded, withdrew her

“Beep. Beep. Beep--”

that they only had