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.

tightly. Slowly and stiffly, she cut the

it was just a simple action, she did it as

move too much. First, cut all his gauze and after applying ointment on the front, deal with those on the

she had

was simple and

her teeth and took

had to be 100% serious. Since it had started, she was

scissors to cut the bandages on

of bandages being cut, dried blood began to appear clearly in front of

few pieces

stood aside and looked at Florence with hands around his chest. He

together on the bleeding part,

“Tear?”

in shock. Her

tore it, how painful would the wound be! It might also cause secondary

wounds had already been treated, how come they were still

said, “Flory, such a matter is inevitable as the condition now is not good. What we need to do now

matters, they could not care

the scissors and her fingers were uncontrollably trembling. Anger and intense hatred

had never hated a person

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

suffered were all

day, she would cut Benjamin a

ached for Florence as he looked at her. Finally, he could not help but reach out and gently pat her

have to be strong

she also had

of her made her entire

bit heavily on her lips. She stiffly stretched out her hands and

very gently and slowly. But, she also saw that

tears. She let go of her hand

out, “I can’t do it,

not resist doing it himself so that she would

were only a few of them who could have the

mention that Florence

“Flory.”

him. Just think of him as a stranger. You’re

eyes blurred with tears while she shook