My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

“Freeze! Get her!” The maid hurriedly yelled after returning to her senses.

Tossing the dishes in the tray, she chased Florence.

Florence was running at the highest speed of her life.

She believed as long as she could run out, she could escape from here.

While running, she also saw what was outside her room. In the corridor, several doors were leading to different rooms.

Each door was closed. She wondered what was locked up inside.

Was there any human who was locked up just like her?

Florence thought about it and her heart skipped a beat suddenly. She wondered if Ernest was also locked up in one of the rooms.

At the thought of it, she slowed down. The next second, she rushed to a door of a room and twisted the doorknob to open.

“Bang!”

When she pushed the door open, she acted fast and fiercely. The door bumped onto the wall directly.

A man inside was shocked. His hand trembled and the scissors in his hand stabbed directly into the white bandages.

Seeing that, Florence was startled, feeling a bit guilty.

“Sorry. I...”

When she was about to apologize, she saw the man in the wheelchair with his face bandaged turn around. She gaped.

His whole head was a bandage. It seemed that he was about to change the dressing. She saw his bald head and forehead that were full of burn scars.

She could tell that the scars were quite new, and some of them hadn’t completed scared. With the black and rotten flesh, he looked ferocious and horrible.

Florence cast a glance and felt sickened. She almost vomited.

How could he be burned so miserably?

He was still alive. That was truly a miracle.

“Excuse us, Young Master. We were off-guard and she ran out!”

four maids followed Florence in and

were full of panic and fear, keeping

Florence stiffed.

up with her, her escaping

that they addressed

he should be the person in charge of this place,

Standing two-step away from the man,

know where Ernest

of the man’s eyes had been burned to change, but he was gazing

rough as if his vocal cords

your

Florence stiffed.

his appearance. His vocal cords had been injured, so she couldn’t tell his original timbre. However, his

and looked at

the heck

who do you think I

at Florence with hatred as a demon climbing up from the hell, wishing to drag

from Florence’s face immediately. An impossible

took several

in an extremely trembling voice, “You... You...

at her panicked face, the bandage on the man’s face was pulled

“Why? Why are you so surprised when seeing me still

was

falling into hell in an

It was him!

It was really him!

did you save me? How could it be possible? Even you were not dead

sure that things had already become unpredictable when Ernest

immediately, wasn’t

the bombs inside the church. He would be seriously injured even if he

was so freaked out,

had expected all the possibilities that

would jump into the sea while holding you. By using the huge impact from the sea water, he could manage to bump the bomb away

wrapped by the bandage all over as if she was gaping at a

happened, he had foreseen all the possibilities and come out with all the resolutions for each of

could take her away from the sea before Stanford

her up here as the bargaining