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.

this watch on her before they departed,

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

torch was

the third frame, it transformed into

to see properly inside

car was now a shambles, with shattered windows and items

of high quality, and the

car was buried in snow, and the snowdrifts outside obstructed their

was sunken and he

they fell and

wouldn't be leaning in that direction

left arm was completely drenched

face was pale

but cry again when

like it was weighing a

did he become so

been treated yet; once the bleeding stops, everything will be okay; it's

as he gently pushed

slowly, which was unusual

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

though she were

bring the first aid kit, Florence," he requested

first-aid kits for emergencies, one of which

it and extracted bottles for wound cleansing and bleeding control. She was now well-versed

other hand, examined her from head to toe to ensure she was not

a little bit," Florence said, shaking

knew he'd insist

better and carefully removed his suit from his

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

into tears

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