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!”

maids followed Florence in and blocked her way

their eyes were full of panic and fear, keeping

Florence stiffed.

those maids caught up with her,

she noticed that they addressed this man as “Young

of this place, who saved her and

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

know where Ernest Hawkins

been burned to change, but he was gazing at Florence with

as if his vocal cords

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

Florence stiffed.

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

trembled and looked at

the heck are

ho... Flory, who

a demon climbing up from the

drained from Florence’s face immediately. An impossible name appeared in her

took several

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

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

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

guess was confirmed

felt like falling into hell in

It was him!

It was really him!

were not dead in the explosions, how could you be able to deal with the

already become unpredictable when Ernest jumped into

who chased them immediately, wasn’t able to

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

freaked out, Benjamin

had expected all the possibilities that would happen,

that he would jump into

gaped at the man who was wrapped by the bandage all

possibilities and come out with all

her away from the sea before Stanford

he locked her up here as