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.

at Clarence’s nose, they snapped, “This bitch is a murderer. You’d better mind your own business. Put

her down. Or, we’ll

at them, looking quite

miserable she looked, he pulled a long face. His eyes became

those onlookers would

they wanted to beat her

Clarence held Florence tightly.

“It’s your turn now, pals. Beat them to death.

soon as he finished speaking, some huge noises were

homeless rushed over with sticks in their hands. They

Ouch! They

“Help--”

for help were

be beaten right after they had beaten the woman

They hit those onlookers so violently as if the

idea to become heroes or

chaos on the

Clarence took the chance and was about

his arm, hatefully gazing at Benjamin,

onlookers just now. He gave Benjamin a

He stopped bleeding.

head with his eyes

her teeth, Florence said, “Go over and check on him. Stab him

wanted him

Florence in disbelief, and his mouth corners twitched. He couldn’t believe what he

another person? You were not so violent

was so ruthless that she wanted

naturally, “Do you want him to

alive, there would be a lot of trouble

shook his head. He hadn’t forgotten the tortures

this far, they’d rather stained

lips, he was about to walk

“Young Master!”

With concerns, she knelt in front of Benjamin, looking

time, behind her,

all

turned out that they had caught

deeply,

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