My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

“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.

is a murderer. You’d

her down. Or,

were cursing at them, looking

looked at Florence up and down. Seeing how miserable she

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

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

Clarence held Florence tightly.

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

some huge

with sticks in their hands. They beat on the onlookers without any

Ouch! Ouch!

“Help--”

for help

beaten right after they had beaten

were all merciless. They hit those onlookers so violently as if the onlookers

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

chaos

the chance and was about to carry Florence

gazing at Benjamin, who was sitting

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

He stopped bleeding.

his head with his eyes closed. Nobody knew

“Go over and check on him. Stab him if he’s not

wanted him to

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

to another person? You were not so

was so ruthless that she wanted

up at Clarence and said naturally, “Do you want him to

there would be

head. He hadn’t forgotten

had come this far, they’d rather

lips, he was about to walk towards

“Young Master!”

woman rushed out of the crowd. With concerns, she

behind her, several people were rushing

all

out that they had

deeply,