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!”

followed Florence in and blocked

moment, their eyes were full of panic and fear, keeping making apologies to the man

Florence stiffed.

maids caught up with her, her

addressed

person in charge of

into the room. Standing two-step away from the

know where Ernest

burned to change, but he was gazing

as if his vocal cords had

said in a steady and ironic tone, “I didn’t expect your first question as soon as you see

Florence stiffed.

cords had been injured, so she couldn’t tell his original

looked at

heck are

ho ho... Flory, who do you think I

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

Florence’s face immediately. An impossible name appeared in

took several steps

trembling voice, “You... You...

bandage on the man’s face

“Why? Why are you so surprised when seeing

guess was

like falling into hell in

It was him!

It was really him!

not dead in the explosions, how

had already become unpredictable when Ernest jumped into

who chased them immediately, wasn’t

into the bombs inside the church. He would be seriously injured even if he hadn’t been killed. How

was so freaked out, Benjamin

on you, so I had expected all the possibilities that would happen, including that Ernest Hawkins

that he would jump into the sea while holding you. By using

at the man who was wrapped by the bandage all over as if she was

the possibilities and come

her away

her up here as the bargaining