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!”

in and

eyes were full of panic and fear, keeping making apologies

Florence stiffed.

caught up with her, her escaping

she noticed that they addressed this

charge of this place,

walked into the room. Standing two-step away from

you know where Ernest

had been burned to change,

as if his vocal cords had

a steady and ironic tone, “I didn’t expect your first question as soon as you see me is about Ernest

Florence stiffed.

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

trembled and looked

heck

ho ho... Flory, who do you

as a demon climbing up from the hell, wishing to

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

several steps

an extremely trembling

the bandage on the

stressing each syllable, “Why? Why are you so surprised

guess was

into hell in an

It was him!

It was really him!

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

was pretty sure that things had already become unpredictable when Ernest jumped into the sea with her in

who chased them immediately,

be seriously injured even if he hadn’t

Florence was so freaked out,

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

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

the incident happened, he had foreseen all the possibilities and come out with all the resolutions for each

her away from the sea

he locked her up here