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

down. Or, we’ll beat

at them, looking quite

looked at Florence up and down. Seeing how miserable she looked, he pulled a long

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

wanted to beat her to death. Did they think they

Clarence held Florence tightly.

tone and yelled, “It’s your turn now, pals. Beat them to

some huge noises were raised next to

group of homeless rushed over with sticks in their hands.

Ouch! They hit

“Help--”

help were hear

hadn’t expected that they would be beaten right after they

so

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

chaos on the

the chance

hatefully gazing at Benjamin, who was sitting in the

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

He stopped bleeding.

head with his eyes

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

him

stared at Florence in disbelief, and his mouth corners twitched. He

have you changed to another person? You were not so violent

that she wanted to

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

there would be a lot of trouble in

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

this far, they’d rather stained their

his lips, he was about

“Young Master!”

rushed out of the crowd. With concerns, she

behind her,

all Benjamin’s

out that they had

deeply,

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