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.

could only rely

such a panic that she was like a cat

would do something to

was wondering, the more

now! Hurry up!” she ordered

that the matter had been developing to

do anything but just stood there motionlessly, ignoring

to buy more

that Dolores could

“Give me the key!”

out, she

a few steps

have the

the key, why would they

sounds of smashing from the room made

she was walking on the edge of

couldn’t delay

asked, “Will you give

but they still shook their heads determinedly. “We truly don’t have it... Ah! Miss Fraser, what

of them almost scared their eyeballs

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

words between her teeth.

to her skin tightly. If she increased her strength, the wound would go deeper

a small wound for the professional bodyguards, but it

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

so

the bodyguards were worried if they would be

on the end, they didn’t dare to delay any longer. Immediately, they pulled out

here is the key. Please put down the

that her self-harming trick could work so

it, she

key, turned around,

cut on her wrist and suggested in a weak tone, “Miss Fraser, why don’t you deal with your cut

the same

the door, she heard a

only to find a strange pretty woman, who was holding a statue made of stone. The doorknob on the

a crack on the door as