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...”

me!” Ernest’s deep voice

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.

tightened her body in nervousness, looking at

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

trust me. I

used one of his hands to grab Florence’s frozen

gripped her tightly, trying his best to making

countdown continued with the beeps. Looking at the man in front of her, Florence trusted him for some

was

Her slightly trembling body finally

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

asked, “Are you going

Ernest answered

picked up a

solemnly, “Mr. Fraser, please go

wire, he might make a mistake that would cause the

the victim and the bomb remover

a matter

at least fifty meters away from here,” Stanford gave an order

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

shouldn’t be anyone

However, he didn’t speak.

his hand. The sharp dagger approached the three

cut them off, it was a

would happen all in the nick of

eyes focused on Ernest.

“Go out with Stanford. Tell me which one to cut. I’ll cut it

no matter if she would be rescued or the

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

griped her

deep and

stressed each syllable as if the

heart that was hammering almost

crucial moment of life or death, she trusted

believed that he would

nodded, withdrew her hand

“Beep. Beep. Beep--”

that they only had thirty