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.

bitch is a murderer. You’d better mind

down. Or, we’ll

were cursing at

how miserable she looked, he pulled

he hadn’t been here coincidentally, those onlookers would have

know the truth but they wanted to beat her to death.

Clarence held Florence tightly.

raised his tone and yelled, “It’s your turn now, pals. Beat them to death. I’ll take the

soon as he finished speaking, some huge

group of homeless rushed over with sticks in their

Ouch!

“Help--”

help

they would be beaten right after they had beaten

so violently

become heroes or heroines. Covering their heads, they rushed

was chaos

the chance and

at Benjamin, who was sitting in

the onlookers just now. He gave Benjamin a first-aid and bandaged his

He stopped bleeding.

sitting in the wheelchair, lowering his head

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

him to

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

changed to another person? You were not

that

at Clarence and said naturally, “Do you

be a lot

immediately shook his head. He hadn’t forgotten the tortures

far, they’d rather stained their

his lips, he was about to walk

“Young Master!”

of the crowd. With concerns, she

behind her, several people were

were all

they had caught up with

frowned deeply, feeling

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