My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

The incident happened so quickly that no one had time to react before they saw the road collapsed.

The snow and rocks rolled down, completely submerging Collin.

Florence had a chill, staring at it in a daze, hardly believing her eyes.

Had Collin fallen off?

Wouldn’t he then be…

“No, no.”

Florence shook her head incredulously, with tears rolling out of her eyes instantly.

She couldn’t believe why the place would suddenly collapse and take Collin down with it.

He was such a cool and brilliant guy. Did he just… die like that?

The feeling of choking in Florence’s chest was so strong that she was wrapped up and engulfed in an atmosphere of sorrow in a flash.

Stanford reacted the fastest and immediately walked over from where he was opening the road ahead.

He stood beside the collapsed road and frowned fiercely as he looked downwards.

The place was all white, and nothing could be seen.

Florence’s voice trembled as she spoke, “Can you save him…”

Although there was almost no possibility of survival when falling off from here, there was still something they could do.

Never gave up, even if there was a glimmer of hope.

Stanford looked down soberly, knitting his eyebrows tightly.

His voice was low, “We can’t save him.”

It was just like being condemned to death with just one sentence.

His chance of survival was lower as there was no way to save him.

Florence’s vision turned blurred, and she choked up, almost fainting.

Ernest wrapped his arm around her waist, holding her tightly in his arms and supporting her.

Frowning, he said soothingly, “It’s not that desperate. Collin can still be alive if he reacts fast.”

He could still be alive?

looked towards the landslide not far away. It was terrifying deep, surrounded by clouds. A person falling would be dead in seconds. How could it still be possible to be alive?

wouldn’t just simply lie

various possibilities of landing in a cushioned place, only seriously injured but

of the possibilities but didn’t expect the next

a palm suddenly emerged from below on the thick white snow at the side of

widened her eyes

another hand

It was Collin.

face was pale and miserable, but he was glowing, and

me a hand. I can’t hold on much

stunned bodyguards at the side snapped back to attention and rushed over,

Collin immediately took several steps towards the inside of the road, ripping the wire hooks off his

well prepared. Otherwise, I

was indeed irritating that just only the place where

a

it all turned into overwhelming

dead and even

was such a false

body and

eyes red from crying for

tone of his made the fear and panic in Florence’s heart

dead and

didn’t want to

look at Ernest, who didn’t seem too good and

equipment of yours is really good. Thanks a lot for saving my life. I owe you a favour. Just say the word whenever you need

true. All these hooks on Collin’s body were

they were hidden in thick clothes, not visible or affecting anything. These hooks and equipment would be

below. Only then did they stabilize him and

his lips,

just one request of you. Don’t

making a request, but more like a

strong mind to withstand all of these. But not Florence. She would

movement would

always teasing her all along the way. And just now, he

long been displeased with

his nose embarrassedly, “Alright, alright. I promise not

disgusted look. Collin was buttering Ernest up after coming

Such a shame.

twitched as Stanford looked at him, feeling very

just repaying his

Mortals wouldn’t understand it.

bother