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...

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

fatal was happening in

a grateful glance. Without any hesitation, she hurriedly rushed into the

Miss Fraser, you

back to their senses. Reaching out, they were

trained, so they

hand almost reached Florence, Phoebe suddenly stood in front of

snapped loudly, “If you dare to catch me, I’ll call for help! You are harassing

hand was reached out further, it

as he was so frightened. Without

to explain, “Miss Jenkins, I

Phoebe had an ambiguous relationship

had

had already rushed into the

the bodyguards’ expressions

that

in, she went to the

the courtyard there were so many bodyguards. However,

so

She wondered what happened.

the servants and

sped up and trotted to the second floor. When she was about to trot to Victoria’s bedroom, she noticed that opposite the bedroom where the study was, there were two tall and strong

maids were gone in this house. Florence

must be

turned around and immediately trotted to the

away, the

were shocked as

late now. Why

direction behind Florence, reminding her

didn’t stop. She

at them up and down, she asked, “Why are you two standing here? Who is in the

looked

said in an awkward tone, “A

was superior, so they must

It roughly made sense.

felt

the door,

the bodyguards looked more panicked and

clearly who was in the study and what

quite late now. Please don’t waste your time here. You should

Mrs. Fraser would