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 her body

the hell are those

fiercely, but

the tubes were inserted into

lead stood next to the

need to know it. As long as

didn’t cooperate, they wouldn’t show mercy on

wondered who the heck they

the chill rising on her spines, wondering

cooperative. Can you tell me

in lead and asked in a pleading tone, “Please tell me!

“You were alone when you were sent

that she

sent me here? May I

“Not right now.”

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

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

didn’t mean that person wouldn’t be willing to meet Florence

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

worried about Ernest. How could she stay here

as if her heart was burned by the charcoal. She

want to meet him

her request, the maid in lead held a syringe and stabbed

It hurt so much.

what she had

gaped and wanted to

was in

for a long

up, she felt dizzy. Her head was

first idea that came to

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

left with small

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

long it had been

did she knew if

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

Florence felt depressed.

punch at the door to call someone. Instead, she walked to

couldn’t walk through the door, she chose to

could be pushed open. She put on a

she climbed up on the