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.

inserted those tubes back on

hell are those

but

were inserted into her all fours.

lead stood

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

Florence didn’t cooperate, they

who the

her spines, wondering when she

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

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

answered coldly, “You were alone

that she was

me here? May I

“Not right now.”

wants to meet you,

maid’s tone sounded that she was annoyed as if it would be a great honor

person wouldn’t be willing

the person’s purpose

How could she stay here at

if her heart was burned by the charcoal. She

to

maid in lead held a syringe and stabbed the

It hurt so much.

what she

and wanted to

was in

slept for a

she felt dizzy.

idea that came to her

clean and white room, she found that the instrument next to her bed was gone, and so were the

skin was left with small

that she

wondered how long it had been since

she knew

was quite anxious. Bouncing from the bed, she trotted to the door. She tried to twist

Florence felt depressed.

door to call someone. Instead, she

door, she

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

hesitation, she climbed up on the