My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

This kind of person did not distinguish between right and wrong, relying on his own power, coupled with a large number of people, they wanted Florence's life willfully and presumptuously.

They were so merciless when they killed people, so they didn't expect others to be merciful when they were killed.

He was not a kind man.

The other man lying on the ground trembled even more when he saw his companion being thrown into the dungeon.

Even the torn hands that felt pain were not so painful anymore. After all, abolishing both hands was more lucky than thrown into the dungeon.

He quietly rejoiced, enduring the extreme pain in his hands, relying on the strength of his face and legs, slowly propped up on the ground and knelt up.

He knelt outside quietly while no one was paying attention to him.

He attempted to slip away.

Of course, after he had just walked a few steps on his knees, Hector's cold and faint voice came not far away.

"Wait."

The man's body suddenly stiffened, who was he calling?

When he was puzzled, he saw the guard holding another man walking and stopped.

The guards turned their heads respectfully to look at Hector.

Hector said lightly, "There is one more person."

The man's body became stiff, his face instantly turned pale, and a cold air went directly from the soles of his feet to his temples.

Duke Hector actually reminded him!

That meant that he has both broken his hands and will be thrown into the dungeon to wait for death?

"No, Lord Duke Hector, I have already been punished. My hands are broken and can’t be recovered anymore. I will be disabled in the future. I paid the price I deserved, so please forgive me. I just grabbed Ms. Fraser, she is now well, not really hurt."

The man pleaded in horror, and feared the dungeon to the extreme.

He was an official. Many people had been thrown in with his own hands, and enjoyed many people’s painful struggle before death.

was his turn. Just thinking about it made him creepy.

he wanted to live, he wanted

she really

his mouth raised a playful arc, "If she is really hurt, do you

as if it was

intentions, damn it,

bell of death, sounded above the head, clouded with

changed drastically,

at the moment they seemed to see a

blinking, and revenge is a thousand times

rejoice. Fortunately, Florence was not dead, otherwise none of them would escape,

who were still onlookers holding the innocence of the crowd, luckily everyone in their hearts knelt down on the ground in panic one

Repent and admit mistakes.

shouldn't blame and

to this kind of false

willing to accept punishment, and beg Duke Hector to be magnanimous and

on the ground, begging

and

but they just didn't make a move,

confessing their

by one, he didn't plan to let these

circle of people in surprise, unable to tell

always been the law that does not

example, these two

thought that things would end here. He didn't expect Hector's deterrent power to be so great that these people knelt down in

there was an indescribable sense

time, I was curious as to what

perceiving Florence's gaze, Hector turned to

eyes are facing

sweet, as if

a moment,

are on the same line now, this man is really a mentally retarded man

the corners of his

subdued by his

in a good mood, even looking at the group of people kneeling on the