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.

maids skillfully inserted those tubes back on

hell are

struggled fiercely, but it

hurt a lot when the tubes were inserted into her all

in lead stood next to the

tone, “You don’t need to know it. As long as you

that if Florence didn’t cooperate, they wouldn’t show mercy on

wondered who the

felt the chill rising on her spines, wondering when she

the pain, she said, “Sure, I can be cooperative. Can you

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

“You were alone

she was sent over

“Who sent me here? May I

“Not right now.”

wants to meet you, you’ll

tone sounded that she was annoyed as if it would be a great honor for

person wouldn’t be

what the person’s purpose was and what he

Ernest. How could she

was burned by the charcoal. She wanted to escape from here all

to meet him

maid in lead held a syringe

It hurt so much.

what she had

to struggle.

was in

slept for

up, she felt dizzy. Her

that came to her mind was to

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

left

Florence realized that she was still

long it had been since she had

she knew

trotted to the door. She tried to twist the doorknob, only to find that it was

Florence felt depressed.

she didn’t punch at the door to call someone. Instead, she

walk through the door,

a move. The window could be pushed open. She

any hesitation, she climbed up on the