My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Ernest’s face remained unchanged as his gaze was exuding a cold and murderous light.

Only God knew how eager he wanted to tear those people apart the moment he arrived and saw Florence getting chained and beaten by a huge bat.

It was only a short time he was away, yet his woman was getting tortured in such a way!

Damn it!

These people deserved to die.

Ernest’s eyes remained hard and gloomy, and the strength he exerted into his fists slowly increased.

He looked like the Ashura at the moment with the kind of aura his body was giving out.

The woman’s face was an increasing shade of purple, and it felt like she was going to spit out blood next. Her mouth was agape but no sound of begging even came out of it.

Her eyes began to roll in agony.

This was the first time Florence had witnessed Ernest wanting to get his hands dirty, especially when it came to killing.

He was really frightening like a God of war looming over everything.

At the same time, she felt strangely relieved in his presence.

Despite that, knowing that murder was against the law, she didn’t want him to dirty his hands just for her sake.

Seeing that the woman was going to heave her last breath, she wanted to stop this from going overboard but at this moment another voice intercepted her.

“Mr. Hawkins, stop right there!”

It was a middle-aged man in his forties, and he was wearing a very immaculate shirt. He gave the impression of nobility.

That man hurried over and started to beg, “Mr. Walker, my damned wife has done something wrong, and I will definitely punish her greatly! Please spare her life for my sake.”

Ernest’s brows furrowed while his sculpted fingers continued to strangle the woman.

The woman’s pupils were nowhere to be seen anymore and she was on the verge of losing her breath.

That man almost had a headache as he anxiously added, “Mr. Walker, I know that we have incurred your wrath, but if you kill someone just because of a girl, your girl would become the public enemy of every woman in this area. That would only make things difficult for her in the future.”

When he finished his sentence, Ernest’s fingers which was taut with strength jolted for a moment.

face now had a dark

her consciousness only did he let go of his hand, which caused

as she held her neck and coughed

sigh of relief as he promised, “Mr. Walker, you can be rest assured, it’s my wife here who was ignorant. I will make sure to punish

didn’t do anything wrong. It’s this brat

“Shut up! “

She’s an

she should obey

gloomier by the second. He almost had the urge to slap this stupid bitch to death on the

really courting death for bullying Florence in front

filthy

his useless persuasion as he kicked

of strength as that woman

trap but she didn’t forget to shoot a resentful glance in

Florence remained speechless.

out. At first, Ernest was planning to kill this woman, and then her husband beat her up too. Despite all that, not only did this woman harbor no hatred for those two men, she directed

my wife is very ignorant and has caused you

all smiles when talking to

and he was the one who

could be considered as both hers

she had suffered in the hands of that woman, Florence was someone

a smile on her face as she shook

to see you. Thank you for

duty. I am able to stay alive all because

light of gratitude in his eyes when

Florence pursed her lips.

curious. This man named Andrew looked like a very good person and he

alike in

bleeding. You should apply ointment

Florence’s arm which was cut open and

of pain at

want to linger any longer due to the

was about to leave when a sudden

“What’s wrong?”

and asked worriedly.

think I sprained my calf when I fell down

now. It was already his limit for not

“I have medicine at home. Let’s deal