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 her hand almost

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

expectation of the good news that Florence

a quiver of panic and explained

Who knows she told Ernest at once? Then Ernest beat me up

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

a

not just said

meant that he would kill whoever hurt Florence, at any

sat back to where she had been sitting, with a stiff pose. Her heart was thumping

had a feeling that Ernest was not to warn this

she was a princess, he would never let her off

"What's wrong, your highness?"

complexion and trembling hands, a maid asked in a worried

her eyes full

will and anyone she

moment she had decided to kill Florence, Florence was dead

she kind of changed her

she wanted even though she killed

couldn't feel her arms. She didn't know when she fell

sleeping at the table for a

brighter and brighter

her arms to release the numbness. Upon looking

the keyboard, keeping

were bloodshot and got

stay up all

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

a little surprised, turned his head and gave her an affectionate

I wake you?"

voice was low and

was the typical consequence

tired?" Florence held his

Ernest gave her

"No."

it was nothing but