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

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

Florence stiffed.

up with her, her escaping plan

they addressed

charge of this place,

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

you know where

been burned to

if his

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

Florence stiffed.

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

and looked at

the heck are

who do you think

climbing up from the hell,

from Florence’s face immediately. An impossible

took several steps

extremely trembling voice,

the bandage on the man’s face was pulled as if he was

said, stressing each syllable, “Why? Why are you

guess was confirmed

falling into hell in

It was him!

It was really him!

it be possible? Even you were not dead in the explosions, how could

unpredictable when Ernest jumped

immediately, wasn’t able

be seriously injured even if he hadn’t been

that Florence was so freaked

expected all the possibilities that would happen, including that Ernest Hawkins

deployed the serial bombs to ensure that he would fail to remove the 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 bump

the bandage all over as if she was gaping at a

possibilities and come out with all the resolutions

he could take her away from the sea

he locked her up here as the