My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

“It’s me. Florence Fraser!”

Florence raised her tone and said to the person behind the door loudly, “Let me in. Open the door! Now!”

No matter who was in the room, Florence could almost be sure that Ernest was in there as well.

He was in danger, obviously.

Upon hearing Florence’s yell, Dolores suddenly stiffed. Blood drained from her pale face immediately.

Florence had come!

If Florence knew what she was doing and what kind of situation Ernest was in now, Dolores was sure that Florence would definitely kill her.

However, she hadn’t had sex with Ernest successfully. Since she wasn’t Ernest’s woman, no one could protect her in the end.

Dolores believed that she was doomed.

She was so horrified, rolling her eyes rapidly. In the end, she gazed at the lock of the door.

At this moment, she could have only one way out by having sex with Ernest successfully.

Since the bodyguards were guarding outside, and the lock would be difficult to open, it would take a long time for Florence to break in. However, the door of the bathroom was different -- if she forcibly smashed it, it would be far easier.

Under the drug effect, Ernest shouldn’t have much energy now. If she forced him...

Dolores was a decisive woman. As she thought of it, she started taking an action.

She found something made of the stone in the study, which wasn’t big nor small. Holding it, she started to smash the lock of the bathroom door.

“Bang!”

The sound was quite obvious.

Florence could clearly hear it. Frowning deeply, she roared, “What are you doing?”

“Bang! Bang!”

She heard the determined hitting sound which had been sped up.

Outside the study, Florence couldn’t tell what on earth was smashed on, but the sound made her quite uneasy under such a circumstance.

Obviously, the person inside the study didn’t have the intention to open the door.

only rely

panic that she was like a cat

that woman would do something to harm Ernest if she was forced

more she was wondering, the more Florence

now! Hurry up!” she ordered the two

that the matter had been developing to the

do anything but just stood there

wanted to

hoped that

“Give me the key!”

any longer. Reaching out, she wanted

pretty quickly. They took a few steps back and distanced themselves from Florence

have the key, Miss

key, why would they

so annoyed. The sounds of smashing from the room

she was walking on the edge of the cliff and could fall at any

delay it any

asked, “Will you give it to me

the bodyguards were panicked, but they still shook their heads determinedly. “We truly don’t have it... Ah! Miss Fraser, what are you doing? Don’t act recklessly!”

in front of them almost scared their

a cut on her wrist, on which the blood was flowing out from the

between her teeth. “Give me the key! Or I’ll cut

she increased her strength,

small wound for the professional bodyguards, but it was on Florence’s wrist, which almost scared them to

baby in their master and hostess. They would be quite nervous and panicked if she was sick, let alone now she was

be so angry and

worried if

the end, they didn’t dare to delay any longer. Immediately, they pulled out the key and held it to

the key. Please put down the knife.

slightly startled. She didn’t expect that her

she

she grabbed the key, turned around, and opened

bodyguards stared at the cut on her wrist and suggested in a weak tone, “Miss Fraser, why don’t you

At the same time, she opened the door with the

the door, she heard a crack sound as if something

find a strange pretty woman, who was holding a statue made of

on the door