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?!"

rose up in annoyance, the cups in her hand almost

one would notice and suspect it that she was bitten to death by the cobra in

just in expectation

quiver of panic

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

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

just a

not just said to the

meant that he would kill whoever hurt Florence, at any

to where she had been sitting, with a stiff pose.

a feeling that Ernest was not to warn this man,

was a princess, he would never let her off if

"What's wrong, your highness?"

that princess's pale complexion and trembling hands, a maid asked in a worried

the front, her eyes full of complicated

killed any person at her own will and anyone she wanted to kill

she had decided to kill Florence, Florence

she kind of changed her

though she killed Florence? Or would she be hated by

Florence woke up, she couldn't feel her arms. She didn't know when

been sleeping at the table for

getting brighter

arms to release the numbness. Upon looking up, she saw Ernest

the keyboard, keeping the same

eyes were bloodshot and got

stay up all

thought of it, Florence came up to hold his

surprised, turned his head and gave her an

I wake

was low and

was the typical consequence of staying

tired?" Florence held

gave her a

"No."

knew it was