My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Chapter 677: Let Me Do it

Clarence's eyes darkened as he realized his physical state.

His left arm had a deep and long cut, his back was somewhat fractured, and he had minor injuries on his leg. Other parts of his body were also injured.

It was just as he had predicted.

His modified vehicle shielded him from lethal damage falling from such a great height.

Furthermore, he was not wearing his seat belt and instead shielded Florence in his arms. As a result, he absorbed all of the injuries.

Clarence endured all the pain in quiet and reassured her, saying, "It's okay, don't cry."

He rubbed her on the back and said, "Did you get hurt? Let me have a look."

Florence nodded and shook her head the next second, sobbing.

She was perplexed.

Clarence's expression was solemn as he looked at her.

"Come on, get up, and let me have a look." He urged gently.

His voice was soothing.

Florence wept and slowly rose from his chest, her hands clinging to his shirt as if they would be separated if she let go.

Clarence couldn't see her face in the complete darkness, but he was certain she was crying now.

It hurt him simply thinking about her sad face.

"Turn the button on your watch three times, and it will turn on the torch," he whispered softly.

His watch had a feature similar to this, but he couldn't use it because his left hand was seriously wounded.

Florence followed without hesitation.

on her before they

the phone ran out of power; she had no idea it also had a

torch was

third frame, it transformed into a tiny light bulb that lighted the

inside

was now a shambles, with

quality, and the windows were not

in snow, and the snowdrifts outside obstructed

seat where Clarence currently leaned on was sunken

formed when they fell and hit hard on

leaning in that direction by

arm was completely drenched

face was pale and

again when she saw him

it was

become

hasn't been treated yet; once the bleeding stops, everything will be okay; it's not

gently pushed himself up with his

was moving slowly, which

brought to tears when she saw him like this and instantly

though she were suffocated and couldn't say

paler. "Please bring

for emergencies, one of which

grabbed for it and extracted bottles for wound cleansing and bleeding

examined her from head to toe to ensure she was not

little bit,"

was wounded, she knew he'd insist on treating

and carefully removed his

out. The white shirt beneath had ripped apart, revealing a visibly lengthy wound on

into tears once

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