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?!"

annoyance, the

to death by the cobra in her own room. How could it fail?" She

the whole night, just in expectation of the good news

man felt a quiver

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

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

a warning,

not just

would kill whoever hurt Florence, at any

to where she had been sitting, with

feeling that Ernest was not

would never

"What's wrong, your highness?"

trembling hands,

however, stared at the front, her eyes full of complicated shock, turning a deaf ear

will and anyone she wanted to kill would definitely

the moment she had decided to kill Florence, Florence was dead meat

kind of changed

get the man she wanted even though she

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

been sleeping at

brighter and brighter

release the numbness. Upon looking up, she saw Ernest a few steps away

keeping

bloodshot and

stay

to hold his fingers and stopped

turned his head and gave her

wake you?" he

was low

typical consequence of

Florence held

his head, Ernest gave

"No."

knew it was nothing but