My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins
Chapter 570: Escaping Plan
“I’ve tried some ways, but still I haven’t found a proper way. The only thing I can do now is to keep him alive,” answered Clarence.
He didn’t tell Florence that it was already quite difficult for keeping Ernest alive right now.
He had no idea how Ernest had survived after getting injured so seriously and floating on the sea for such a long time.
Ernest might not be a normal human being.
As soon as Florence heard his words, her eyes dimmed.
After a long moment of hesitation, she asked gingerly, “How about let me go out and have a try?”
“No, please don’t!”
Clarence stopped her immediately. “Although I don’t know whether Benjamin Turner has died or not, no matter what, his men must be looking for you everywhere. They might have put more effort to find you than looking for me. As soon as you go out, you’ll be exposed pretty easily.”
They were quite fortunate today to escape from them.
Florence frowned deeply. She felt so depressed as if there was a heavy stone pressing on her chest.
She couldn’t go out and they couldn’t find any other ways. Should they sit and watch Ernest lying in the coma, waiting to die?
Moreover, even Ernest was still alive now, without the proper medical treatment for his wounds, he would become more and more serious. When it reached an extreme and his body couldn’t bear it, something bad would still happen to him.
Probably, he would have serious sequelae in the future.
Probably, he wouldn’t be able to wake up all his life.
“We must get out of here.”
Florence looked up at Clarence, looking extremely determined.
She could wait and figure out other ways, but Ernest couldn’t.
Clarence didn’t feel surprised to hearing Florence’s decision.
Pressing his lips, he continued, “It’s easy to come into the city but difficult to leave it now. Before you came here, I’ve tried all possible ways.”
result, he was still
and Benjamin dared not to act so arrogantly, Clarence didn’t think
“Then... Well...”
but she couldn’t utter any
phone calls were monitored. Should they just be trapped here and wait to
had no single
please don’t worry. Although we can’t go out town, we can find a way to ask Stanford to
she asked, “Do you
dead, it would take a long time for him to recover. His men must be quite
to send messages to Stanford and get in touch with him. In this case, although the telecommunication system is monitored, the messages were messy. They couldn’t have enough time to completely block
through, Stanford must come here
anxious. Even he had received a message from a
came, everything
It was a workable plan at such a
are also their target. Your identity can’t be exposed either. How can you find hundreds of people to send the message for
send the messages, Clarence would be the target for sure. He would be found
was
smiled meaningfully. “Do you still remember those homeless who suddenly rushed
our
quite weird, wondering why those tramps could help Clarence in
if he bribed them with money at the scene, he couldn’t have gathered
all my strength. I was lying
“That’s why you’ve friended with
Clarence blushed slightly.
shyly, “Kind of. I knew a few of them and accepted a lot of help from them. Then those tramps introduced other homeless in this
Florence gaped.
looked at Clarence in disbelief,
appeared in the up-class places would have friended with a group
Clarence moved into this
enough people for me, so we can get in touch with Stanford. I was still preparing, but you
it was at the right time, right place, with the
thought for
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