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.

and stiffly, she cut the joints

it as if she

his injury now, his body shouldn’t move too much.

had

simple and

gritted her teeth and took a deep

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

used the scissors to cut the bandages

being cut, dried blood began to appear clearly in front

few pieces and

Florence with hands around his chest. He did not

on the

“Tear?”

her eyes in

would the wound be! It

wounds had already been treated, how come they were

“Flory, such a matter is inevitable as the condition now is

other matters, they could not

fingers were uncontrollably trembling. Anger and intense hatred were tumbling

had never hated a person

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

miseries Joseph suffered were all caused

she would cut Benjamin a thousand times before she killed

at her. Finally, he could

to be strong for

sake, she also had to be

her made her entire body shiver

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

saw that fresh blood came out

broke into tears. She let go of

sobbed her heart out, “I can’t do

resist doing it himself so that she

the operating table, there were only a few of them who could have the courage to operate themselves to save their loved ones and people they cared

that Florence

“Flory.”

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

tears while she