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

panic and fear, keeping making apologies to the

Florence stiffed.

those maids caught up with

she noticed that they addressed this man as “Young

be the person in charge of this place, who saved

into the room. Standing two-step away from the man, she looked at

you know

burned to change, but he was gazing at Florence with

voice was rough as if his vocal

didn’t expect your first question as soon as you see me is about Ernest

Florence stiffed.

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

trembled and looked at

the heck are

ho... Flory, who do

from the hell, wishing to

from Florence’s face immediately. An impossible name

took several steps

in an extremely trembling voice,

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

each syllable, “Why? Why are you

guess was

felt like falling into hell

It was him!

It was really him!

How could it be possible? Even you were not dead in the explosions, how could you be able to deal

had already become unpredictable when

immediately, wasn’t able to save

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

Florence was so freaked out, Benjamin

the bomb on you, so I had expected all the possibilities that would happen,

bomb on you. The only way that you would survive was that he would jump into the sea while holding you. By using the huge impact from the sea water, he could manage to

the bandage all over as if she was gaping at a

he had foreseen all the possibilities and come out with

away from the sea before Stanford

up here as the bargaining