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.

had put this watch on her before they departed, something she

it was simply for telling time if the phone ran out of power; she had no idea it also had a torch

torch was soon

it transformed into a tiny light

inside the car because

the car was now a shambles, with shattered

high quality, and the windows were not broken despite the

and

currently leaned on was sunken and he

deep-set might have formed when they fell and hit hard on Clarence.

leaning in that

was

pale and

but cry again when she saw him

heart felt like it

he become so

bleeding stops, everything will be okay; it's

replied calmly as he gently pushed himself up with

which was unusual for

brought to tears when she saw him like this and instantly reached in to assist

she were suffocated and couldn't say

"Please bring the first

emergencies, one of

for wound cleansing and bleeding control. She was now well-versed in

her from head to toe

little bit," Florence

she knew he'd insist

felt better and carefully removed his suit from his

the blood flowed out. The white shirt beneath had ripped apart, revealing a visibly lengthy wound on his arm. The reddish-white

broke into

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