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

the hell are those

but it

hurt a lot when the tubes were inserted into

stood

in a cold tone, “You don’t need to know it. As long as you are cooperative,

implied that if Florence didn’t cooperate, they wouldn’t show

who the heck

on her spines, wondering

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

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

answered coldly, “You were alone when you were sent

noticed that she

sent me here? May I

“Not right now.”

“When he wants to meet you, you’ll see him

as if it would be a great

person wouldn’t be

the person’s

about Ernest. How could she stay here

by the charcoal. She wanted to escape from here

want to meet him

held a syringe and stabbed

It hurt so much.

wondered what

gaped and wanted to struggle. Suddenly,

in

had slept for a long

dizzy. Her

to

this clean and white room, she found that the instrument next to her

skin was left

Florence realized that she was still locked up here. Her

how long it had been since she had jumped into the

she knew

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

Florence felt depressed.

the door to

she couldn’t walk through the door,

could be pushed open. She put on a lot of effort and

any hesitation, she climbed up on the