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

and fear, keeping making apologies to the man

Florence stiffed.

those maids caught up with

she noticed that they addressed this man as “Young

he should be the person in charge of this place, who saved her and locked her

two-step away from the man, she

you know

the man’s eyes had been burned to change, but he was gazing at Florence with

voice was rough as if his vocal cords had

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

Florence stiffed.

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

trembled and looked at

the heck are

who

from the hell, wishing to drag her into hell the

Florence’s face immediately. An impossible name appeared

took several steps

trembling voice, “You... You... You

the

are

was

felt like falling into hell in an

It was him!

It was really him!

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

pretty sure that things had already become unpredictable when Ernest jumped into

Stanford, who chased them immediately, wasn’t

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

was so freaked out, Benjamin

I had expected all the possibilities that would happen, including that

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

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

and come

away from the

her up here as the bargaining