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.

tubes back on her body again one after

the hell are

fiercely, but it

the tubes were inserted into her all fours. Cold sweat oozed

lead stood next to the

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

didn’t cooperate, they wouldn’t show mercy

who the heck they

chill rising on her spines, wondering when she

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

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

coldly, “You were alone when you were

that she was sent

me here? May

“Not right now.”

to meet you, you’ll

that she was annoyed as if it would

person wouldn’t be willing to meet Florence for

the person’s purpose

about Ernest. How could

the charcoal. She wanted to

to meet him

held

It hurt so much.

wondered what she had

and wanted to struggle. Suddenly, she blacked

in a

had slept for

dizzy. Her head was bloated in

idea that came to

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

left

Florence realized that she was still locked up here. Her

how long it had been since she

did she knew if

to twist the doorknob, only

Florence felt depressed.

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

couldn’t walk through the door, she

The window could be pushed open. She put on a lot of

climbed