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

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

“Beep. Beep---”

The countdown continued.

Only forty seconds left.

her body in nervousness, looking at Earnest with

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

I can

one of his

her tightly, trying his best to making her

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

he was too capable to

trembling

look, gazing at the countdown on the bomb

going to

Ernest answered without

up a dagger on the

go out and

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

a mistake, the victim

a

meters away from here,” Stanford gave an

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

shouldn’t be anyone

However, he didn’t speak.

The sharp dagger

off, it was

all in the nick

nervousness. Her twinkled eyes focused on Ernest. Before he started to cut, she reached her hand to grip

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

matter what it would end up 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

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

her hand

a deep and determined tone, “Trust

syllable as if the words were

hammering almost calmed down

crucial moment of life or death,

that he would

withdrew

“Beep. Beep. Beep--”

showed that they only had thirty