My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

“What are you looking at? Get in!”

The maid noticed that and her face was darkened. She moved aside and blocked Florence’s sight.

Then she directly walked into the room and pushed Florence back rudely.

“Bang!”

The door was closed.

The four maids were standing in a line in front of the door as if they were a wall, completely blocked Florence’s way out.

Obviously, they didn’t want her to go out.

Florence felt more uneasy.

She had realized that she wasn’t saved but was trapped...

She took a few steps backward and questioned seriously, “Who are you?”

“You don’t need to know who we are. You only need to lie here and recover,” said the maid in lead in a cold tone.

She directly walked towards Florence.

The other two maids walked to the instruments with different tubes and started washing the tubes with bloodstains skillfully.

Watching them on alert, Florence felt her hair stand on end. She wondered if they would insert those tubes on her again.

The maid asked her to recover, but Florence wondered if they had other evil intentions.

Probably they would drain out her blood.

The more she thought about it, the more fearful Florence was.

She roared excitedly, “Don’ you know who I am? I’m the daughter of the isolated Fraser family. My brother and parents are the most powerful ones in this world. You’d better let me leave her as soon as possible. I can take nothing has happened today and won’t get even with you. Besides, I’ll give you back a big thank you gift.

“Otherwise, when my brother finds me, all of you are doomed!” Florence resorted to both mild and severe measures.

However, the maids ignored her.

As if they were not afraid of anything, with cold looks, they approached Florence.

“Stop coming over!”

Florence tried to fight back hurriedly, but the maids were far stronger than she was. They caught her quite easily, making her unable to move a bit.

They dragged her forcibly and pressed her onto the bed.

those tubes back on

hell

struggled fiercely, but

inserted into her all fours. Cold sweat

lead stood next to

said in a cold tone, “You don’t need to know it. As

cooperate, they

the

the chill rising on her spines,

teeth to bear the pain, she said, “Sure, I can be cooperative. Can you tell me what happened to

and asked in a pleading tone, “Please tell me! I just want to know his news. I’ll

maid answered coldly, “You were alone

she was

“Who sent me here? May

“Not right now.”

said, “When he wants to meet you,

as if it would

mean that person wouldn’t be

couldn’t understand, wondering what the person’s purpose was and

was worried about Ernest. How could she

the charcoal.

to meet

Florence finished her request, the maid in lead held a syringe and

It hurt so much.

wondered what

wanted to struggle. Suddenly,

was in a

for a long

dizzy.

that came to her mind was to find

up. When looking around this clean and white room, she found that the instrument next to her

skin was left with

seen, Florence realized that she was still locked up here.

been since she had

did she knew if

she trotted to the door. She tried to

Florence felt depressed.

door to

the door, she chose to

a move. The window could be pushed open. She

she climbed