My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Chapter 567: Stab Him if He Is Not Dead

“Fuck off!”

When she almost blacked out, Florence heard a voice that was different from others who wanted to kill her. She thought she was dreaming.

She wondered who the man was.

Judging from his voice, she felt quite familiar.

In difficulty, she opened her eyes. Through the space between her fingers, she saw the tall and strong figure walking towards her under the sunlight. He pushed the onlookers away and stood in front of her.

Frowning deeply, he squatted down.

He said in a tender tone that made her heart tremble, “I’ll take you away.”

As he spoke, he lifted Florence from the ground and carried her in his arms tightly.

Florence was still blurred. As if she was dreaming, she looked at the familiar look and outline of his face.

Her lips trembled. She asked, “Are you... are you Ernest?”

“Ernest is not the only hero who could save the beauty,” the man said disdainfully, “Besides, do I look like Ernest a lot?”

Hearing his teasing tone, Florence recognized that it was Clarence.

How could it be Clarence to save her?

Florence’s eyes twinkled. Her excited heart suddenly sank.

His face wasn’t disguised by Ernest.

He was not Ernest.

However, she disdained herself. It was uncertain that if Ernest was still alive. How could she expect that he would appear and save her from hell as if he were a god from heaven?

Seeing that Florence’s face dimmed, Clarence frowned unhappily.

“Florence, after all, for saving you, I broke into such a dangerous place. Could you at least pretend to be grateful for me, please?”

Florence choked up. She indeed appreciated his help. Just that she was so fragile now, so she only concentrated on the matter that she cared about the most.

She hadn’t shown her gratitude to him yet...

While they were talking, the onlookers pushed away returned to their senses.

a murderer.

down. Or, we’ll beat

cursing at them, looking quite

down. Seeing how miserable she looked, he pulled a long face. His eyes

hadn’t been here coincidentally, those onlookers would have beaten Florence

didn’t know the truth but they wanted to beat her

Clarence held Florence tightly.

“It’s your turn now, pals.

speaking, some huge noises

homeless rushed over with sticks

Ouch! Ouch! They hit

“Help--”

help were

beaten right after they had beaten the

hit those onlookers so violently as if the onlookers

up the idea to become heroes or heroines. Covering their heads, they rushed

was chaos on the

the chaos, Clarence took the chance and was about to

arm, hatefully gazing at Benjamin, who was

doctor in the onlookers just now. He gave Benjamin a first-aid and

He stopped bleeding.

his head with his eyes

“Go over and check on him. Stab him if

him to

stared at Florence in disbelief, and

another person? You were not so violent

so ruthless that she wanted

naturally, “Do

he was still alive, there would be a lot

He hadn’t forgotten the tortures from

they had come this far, they’d rather stained their hands with

he was about to

“Young Master!”

crowd. With concerns,

time, behind her,

were all Benjamin’s

they had caught

deeply,

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