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.

Slowly and stiffly, she cut the joints of the

action, she did it as

heart ached for Florence as he looked at her. He continued, “Due to his injury now, his body shouldn’t move too much. First, cut all his gauze and after

had to continue

was simple

gritted her teeth and took a deep breath to

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

the bandages on his body

layers of bandages being cut, dried blood began

few pieces and they were

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

“Gauze and wounds will stick together on the bleeding part, you

“Tear?”

in shock. Her

the wound be! It might also

how come

is not good. What we need to do now is

could not care about anything

was tightly gripping the scissors and her fingers were uncontrollably trembling. Anger and intense hatred were tumbling

never hated a person

wished that she could kill Benjamin with her own hands and wished

suffered were all caused

she would cut Benjamin a thousand times before

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

to be strong

she also had

everything in front of her made her entire

stretched out her hands and gently

gently and slowly. But, she also saw that fresh blood

go

her heart out, “I can’t do it, I

even could not resist doing it himself

only a few of them who could have the

that Florence was just an ordinary

“Flory.”

gently patted her shoulder and softly comforted, “Don’t look at him. Just think of him as a

blurred with tears while she shook her