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

the whole 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.

tightened her body in nervousness,

However, there

I can

one of his hands to grab Florence’s frozen

her tightly, trying his best to making

continued with the beeps. Looking at the man

believed that he was too capable

solemnly. Her slightly trembling

gazing at the countdown on the bomb without

you going to cut

Ernest answered

quickly picked up a dagger on

please go out and retreat

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

a mistake, the victim and the bomb remover would

a matter of

away from here,” Stanford gave an order

here and watch. I want you

speaking, there shouldn’t be anyone next

However, he didn’t speak.

on the bomb in his hand. The sharp dagger approached the three

he cut them off, it was a matter

all in the

couldn’t breathe because of nervousness. Her twinkled eyes focused on Ernest. Before he started to cut, she reached her hand

“Go out with Stanford. Tell me which one

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

small. She could hold it in one of her

griped her

deep

stressed each syllable as if the words were smashed

that was hammering almost calmed down in an

life or death, she

that he

withdrew her

“Beep. Beep. Beep--”

they only