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

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

Florence stiffed.

those maids caught up with her, her escaping plan

that they addressed this man as

of this place, who saved her and locked

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

“Do you know where Ernest

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

voice was rough as if his vocal cords had been seriously

your first question

Florence stiffed.

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

looked

heck

ho ho... Flory, who do

a demon climbing up from the hell, wishing

face immediately. An impossible

took several steps

extremely trembling voice,

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

Why are

guess was confirmed

like falling into hell in

It was him!

It was really him!

be possible? Even you were not dead in the explosions, how could you be able to deal with the matters on

already become unpredictable when

Stanford, who chased them immediately, wasn’t able to

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

was so freaked out,

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

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

the bandage all over as if she was gaping at a

all the possibilities and come

take her away

her up here