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

he held the whole 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 Earnest with

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

I can remove

his hands to grab

his best

the man in front of

that he was too

nodded solemnly. Her slightly trembling

with a serious look, gazing at the countdown on the bomb

going

Ernest answered without any

up a dagger on

solemnly, “Mr. Fraser, please go out and retreat all your men

wire, he

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

was a matter

meters away from here,” Stanford gave an

stay here and watch. I want you to be a hundred percent

frowned. Generally speaking, there shouldn’t be

However, he didn’t speak.

fully concentrated on the bomb in his hand. The sharp dagger approached the

off, it was a matter

all in

breathe because of nervousness. Her twinkled eyes focused on Ernest. Before he started to cut, she reached her

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

no matter if she would be rescued or the bomb would explode,

quite small. She could hold it in one

griped her hand

in a deep and determined tone,

if the words

was hammering

of life or death,

believed that he

nodded, withdrew

“Beep. Beep. Beep--”

that they only had