My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

But before Florence asked, Clarence first took the medicine and walked into Ernest’s room.

He skilfully lifted off Ernest’s blanket.

Seeing the white gauze wrapping around Ernest’s body, Florence's attention was instantly drawn to it. Her throat choked and she felt bad.

Whenever she saw it, she would be disheartened.

Clarence looked at Florence who was stiffly standing there. His eyes flashed with a feeling that he felt sorry for her.

If it was possible, he would still personally handle Ernest’s injuries so that Florence would not feel bad when she saw it.

But…

He gritted his teeth. His face darkened as he opened the beg. He neatly arranged and placed aside the medicines to be used.

Then, he handed a pair of scissors to Florence.

“Come, I’ll teach you how to do it.”

Florence looked at Clarence in shock. He let her do it?

She did know how to deal with some injuries and even used to be more familiar with injuries compared to Clarence who was a newbie in this aspect. But, when she faced Ernest’s injuries, she could not even breathe properly.

She resisted, fearing that after seeing Ernest’s hideous wounds, her heart would be extremely painful.

Clarence’s eyes darkened. However, he curled into a teasing and relaxed smile.

“Flory, you’ve promised during the day. You’ll take care of Ernest afterward. I’ve taken care of him for so long, I don’t want to do it anymore.”

He spoke in a tone and with the expression as if she was just trying to shirk work and responsibilities.

Florence was with the grievance. The reason why she did not do this was certainly not because of this reason.

But, even if it was unbearable to take care of Ernest, it should be her responsibility.

Florence took a deep breath. She gritted her teeth, walked to the bed and sat down. She stiffly took the scissors.

She looked down at Ernest’s closed-eyed look and her eyes kept flickering.

With gauze wrapping around now, the faint traces of blood still could be seen. How exactly severe his injuries were? How hideous were them?

Florence dared not think.

the scissors tightly. Slowly and stiffly, she

action, she did it as if she had tried hard to move a big

his injury now, his body shouldn’t move too much. First, cut all his gauze and after applying ointment on the

she had

was simple and

and took a

to be 100% serious. Since it had started, she was not allowed

to cut the bandages on

cut, dried blood

a few pieces

whole process, Clarence stood aside and looked at Florence with hands

and wounds will stick together on the bleeding part,

“Tear?”

in shock. Her face

painful would the wound be! It might also

wounds had already been treated, how come they

as the condition now is not good. What we need to

other matters, they could not care about

scissors and her fingers were uncontrollably

hated a person like

that she could kill Benjamin with her own hands and wished to send Benjamin to the eighteenth level

Joseph suffered

cut Benjamin a thousand times before she

as he looked at her. Finally, he

be strong for Ernest’s

Ernest’s sake, she also

her

stiffly stretched out her hands and

also saw that fresh blood came out

into tears. She let go of her hand

heart out, “I can’t do it,

not resist doing

of them who could have the courage to operate themselves to save their loved ones and people they cared

Florence was just an

“Flory.”

softly comforted, “Don’t look at him. Just think of him as a stranger. You’re just helping

tears while she shook her