My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Everyone looked over at Clarence’s arms reflexively.

A touch of blood slowly appeared on Clarence’s loose pajamas, enlarging gradually.

Obviously, through the bumps just now, his wounds cracked.

The bodyguards’ expressions changed dramatically. Immediately, they took a few steps back. “Mr. Jenkins, I’m sorry. I didn’t mean it,” one of them said apologetically. After all, Clarence was the Fraser family’s guest. They couldn’t afford to offend him.

With a pale face, Clarence took a step forward in anger.

He asked fiercely, “Think your apology would work? My wounds had just scarred, now they cracked again. It hurt a lot. How can you compensate me?”

Clarence pointed at his shoulder, unwilling to let him go.

He approached the bodyguard step by step.

Almost reflexively, the bodyguards took steps back, afraid to touch Clarence again.

He had wounds all over his body. His wounds would be cracked with a single slight touch.

“Mr. Jenkins, I’m terribly sorry. May I take you to find Mr. Campbell right now?”

The bodyguard looked so pale as if he would burst into tears the next second.

“How can you take me there? It hurt so much that I can’t walk at all,” said Clarence irritably.

His tall and strong body started shaking, leaning over onto the bodyguards.

The bodyguard took a few steps back in fear again.

His forehead was covered by cold sweat.

The bodyguard wondered why Mr. Jenkins seemed to be provoking him deliberately.

“Mr. Jenkins, we’ll prepare a stretcher for you right now. We can carry you there.”

The other bodyguard seemed to be their leader. He came to his senses. Immediately, he walked up to Clarence, helping him up carefully.

Another two bodyguards rushed to get the stretcher immediately.

As they moved and left, there was a space at the door.

Clarence tilted his head and winked at Florence. Then he took the chance and leaned against a bodyguard. He cried out, “Hurry up! Ouch! It hurts so much...”

Seeing that Clarence was winking at her while crying out in pain, Florence knew that he was making a chance for her to sneak in.

He’d rather hurt himself...

in her nose. However, she knew that it wasn’t time for her to feel touched. If the chance was

something fatal was happening in

glance. Without any hesitation, she

you can’t go

to her immediately came back to their senses.

so

Florence, Phoebe suddenly stood in front of the

dare to catch me, I’ll call for

the hand was reached out further, it would touch Phoebe’s

expression changed dramatically as he was so frightened. Without any hesitation, he withdrew his

hurry, he tried to explain, “Miss Jenkins, I didn’t mean

Phoebe had an ambiguous relationship with Stanford. How dare he touch

he had a death

Florence had already rushed into the

the bodyguards’

realized that they

in, she

much to her surprise -- outside the courtyard there were so many bodyguards. However,

room was so quiet as if nobody was

She wondered what happened.

the servants and

to Victoria’s bedroom, she noticed that opposite the bedroom where the study was,

the maids were gone in this house. Florence wondered why

be

immediately trotted

away, the two bodyguards

shocked as

of them immediately said respectfully, “Miss Fraser, it’s so late now. Why are you here? The master bedroom is over

the direction behind Florence, reminding her that she

She walked

down, she asked, “Why are you two standing here? Who

looked

hesitation, one of them said in an awkward tone, “A

superior, so they

It roughly made sense.

felt something

gazed at the door,

looked

knew clearly who was in the study and

now. Please don’t

were sure that Mrs. Fraser would