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

panic

that woman would do something to

more she was wondering, the more Florence

Hurry up!” she

seemed that the matter had been developing to

do anything but just stood there motionlessly, ignoring Florence’s

to

hoped that

“Give me the key!”

it any longer. Reaching out, she wanted to grab

bodyguards acted pretty quickly. They took a few steps

the key,

hadn’t had the key, why would they dodge

of smashing from

felt as if she was walking on the edge of the cliff and could

delay

asked, “Will you give it to

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!” They started

happened in front of them almost scared their eyeballs

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

between her teeth.

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

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

precious baby in their master and hostess. They would be quite nervous and panicked if

be so angry

were worried if they would

any longer. Immediately, they pulled out the key and held

key. Please put

expect that her

it, she would have

the key, turned around, and opened the

cut on her wrist and suggested in a

directly refused. At the same time,

as she opened the door, she heard a crack sound as if something was

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

crack on