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...”

Ernest’s

at the transparent tubes inside it, and tried to

“Beep. Beep---”

The countdown continued.

Only forty seconds left.

body in nervousness, looking

front of her, and they were so close. However, there

me. I can remove

used one of his hands to grab Florence’s

his

continued with the beeps. Looking at the man in front of her, Florence trusted

was too capable

nodded solemnly. Her slightly trembling body

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

you going to

Ernest answered without any

picked up a

Fraser, please go out and retreat all

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

a mistake, the victim and the bomb remover

a matter of

here,” Stanford gave an

here and

speaking, there shouldn’t be anyone next

However, he didn’t speak.

his hand. The sharp dagger

cut them off, it was a

in the nick

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

in a trembling but determined tone, “Go out with Stanford. Tell me which

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

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

griped her hand

deep and determined

if the words were

that was hammering almost calmed down in an

life

he would resolve

nodded, withdrew

“Beep. Beep. Beep--”

countdown showed that they only