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

hands, looking at the transparent tubes inside it, and tried to balance the shaking

“Beep. Beep---”

The countdown continued.

Only forty seconds left.

her body in nervousness, looking at

and they were so close. However, there was

I can

his hands

gripped her tightly, trying his best

continued with the beeps. Looking at the man in front

believed that he was too capable

Florence nodded solemnly. Her slightly trembling body

them with a serious look, gazing at

you going to cut

Ernest answered

up a dagger

Fraser, please go out and retreat all

be when cutting the wire, he might make a mistake

mistake, the victim and the bomb remover

a matter of

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

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

shouldn’t be anyone next

However, he didn’t speak.

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

off, it was a matter of life or

happen all in the

twinkled eyes focused on Ernest. Before he started to cut, she reached her

trembling but determined tone, “Go out with Stanford. Tell me which one to

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

was quite small. She could hold it in

her

in a deep and determined

if the words were smashed

hammering almost calmed down in an

the crucial moment of life

he would resolve it

withdrew her hand

“Beep. Beep. Beep--”

they