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.

put this watch on her before they departed,

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

torch was soon

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

properly inside the car

was now a shambles,

the windows were not

car was buried in snow, and the snowdrifts

currently leaned on was sunken and he was on that

when they fell and

be leaning in

left arm was completely drenched in

was pale and he appeared

couldn't help but cry again when she

felt like it was

he become

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

calmly as he gently pushed himself up with his

slowly, which

she saw him like this and instantly reached in to assist

were suffocated and

Clarence appeared paler. "Please bring the first aid kit, Florence," he requested

kits for emergencies, one of which was

and extracted bottles for wound cleansing and bleeding control. She was

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

bit," Florence said, shaking

was wounded, she knew

carefully removed his

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

into tears once

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