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 cut the joints of

as if

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

had to continue

simple

took a deep breath

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

scissors to cut the bandages on his body layer by

blood began to appear clearly in

were a few pieces and

and looked at Florence with hands around his chest.

together on the bleeding part, you

“Tear?”

widened her eyes in

painful would the wound be! It

treated, how

matter is inevitable as the condition now is not good.

could not care about

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

hated a person like

could kill Benjamin with her own hands and wished to send Benjamin

the miseries Joseph suffered

cut Benjamin a thousand times before she killed

at her. Finally, he could not help but reach

to be strong for Ernest’s

sake, she also had to

front of her made her entire body shiver

on her lips. She stiffly stretched out her hands and gently tore the sticky

very gently and slowly. But, she also saw that

She let go of her hand and covered

choked and sobbed her heart out,

resist doing it himself so that she would not be

could have the courage to operate themselves to save their loved ones and

Florence was just an ordinary

“Flory.”

and softly comforted, “Don’t look at him. Just think

tears