My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

He had been meant to kill Florence. But now, after tortured by Ernest, by no means did he dare to do it.

Despite being painful all over, he managed to rise from the ground and stumble to his lounge.

His lounge was next to Ernest's, so it had been very convenient for him to put the snake there.

He had dug a hole in the wall and put the snake there.

Fortunately, in order to obliterate evidence after everything was done, he had also prepared the things that could draw the snake out of the hole.

Just for a minute, the cobra crawled out of the hole.

He caught it quickly into a bag and breathed a sigh of relief.

Luckily, Florence hadn't been bitten by it. Otherwise, he would die a thousand times.

As for his task…

He was restless. After handling the snake, he left foreign relations department quietly.

Ernest came back to his office.

He was typing on the keyboard while staring at the screen of his computer, as if he had filtered out anything.

In fact, he knew well about what the man was doing.

He was watching him, with his lips compressed coldly.

The man stumbled by leaning against the wall and sneaked to the yard of Princess Samantha.

After the guards at the gate of the yard announced his arrival to the princess, he was allowed entry.

Samantha was still up and was sitting in the hall, neatly dressed. She stared at the man with expectation.

"Done?" She asked.

She had been waiting for the good news for a whole night.

The man put the snake bag on the ground and looked hapless.

"Please pardon me, your highness. I didn't make it." He said in a light tone.

"What?!"

the cups in

notice and suspect it that she was bitten to death by the cobra in her own room. How could it fail?" She looked

expectation of the good

man felt a quiver of

gave her a warning, I had expected her to leave. Who knows she told Ernest at

trembled worse at the thought of the scene that he was tortured, and then continued, "He, he said Florence was his girl and anyone who hurt her was his enemy

not just a warning, but a

not just said to

that he would kill whoever hurt Florence, at

she had been

that Ernest was not to warn this man, but

was a princess, he would

"What's wrong, your highness?"

trembling hands, a maid asked in

the front, her eyes full

own will and anyone she wanted to kill

From the moment she had decided to

kind of changed her

wanted even though

feel her arms. She didn't know when she fell asleep last night and how long had she

at the table for a

was getting brighter

her arms to release the numbness. Upon looking up,

on the keyboard, keeping the same position and action

were bloodshot and got dark

stay up all

up to hold his fingers and stopped his typing to show her

head and gave her an

I wake you?"

voice was low and

typical

you tired?" Florence held his hand

Ernest gave her a charming

"No."

knew it was nothing