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...”

Trust me!” Ernest’s deep voice interrupted her

held the whole bomb with his hands, looking at the transparent tubes inside it, and

“Beep. Beep---”

The countdown continued.

Only forty seconds left.

nervousness, looking at

so close. However, there was a bomb between them as well.

me. I can remove

suddenly used one of his hands to grab Florence’s frozen

trying his best to making

at the man in front of her, Florence trusted him for some

was too capable to

Florence nodded solemnly. Her slightly trembling body finally calmed down a

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

asked, “Are you going

Ernest answered

quickly picked up a dagger

solemnly, “Mr. Fraser, please go out and

matter how certain he would be when cutting the wire, he

the victim and the

was a

meters away from here,” Stanford gave an

motionlessly, staring at Ernest determinedly. “I’ll stay here and watch. I want you to be a hundred percent

be anyone next

However, he didn’t speak.

bomb in his hand. The sharp dagger approached

was a matter of

happen all in the nick

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

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

or the bomb would explode,

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

her

a deep and determined tone,

syllable as if the words were

was hammering almost calmed down

life or death, she trusted

he

nodded, withdrew

“Beep. Beep. Beep--”

showed that they only