My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins
Chapter 567: Stab Him if He Is Not Dead
“Fuck off!”
When she almost blacked out, Florence heard a voice that was different from others who wanted to kill her. She thought she was dreaming.
She wondered who the man was.
Judging from his voice, she felt quite familiar.
In difficulty, she opened her eyes. Through the space between her fingers, she saw the tall and strong figure walking towards her under the sunlight. He pushed the onlookers away and stood in front of her.
Frowning deeply, he squatted down.
He said in a tender tone that made her heart tremble, “I’ll take you away.”
As he spoke, he lifted Florence from the ground and carried her in his arms tightly.
Florence was still blurred. As if she was dreaming, she looked at the familiar look and outline of his face.
Her lips trembled. She asked, “Are you... are you Ernest?”
“Ernest is not the only hero who could save the beauty,” the man said disdainfully, “Besides, do I look like Ernest a lot?”
Hearing his teasing tone, Florence recognized that it was Clarence.
How could it be Clarence to save her?
Florence’s eyes twinkled. Her excited heart suddenly sank.
His face wasn’t disguised by Ernest.
He was not Ernest.
However, she disdained herself. It was uncertain that if Ernest was still alive. How could she expect that he would appear and save her from hell as if he were a god from heaven?
Seeing that Florence’s face dimmed, Clarence frowned unhappily.
“Florence, after all, for saving you, I broke into such a dangerous place. Could you at least pretend to be grateful for me, please?”
Florence choked up. She indeed appreciated his help. Just that she was so fragile now, so she only concentrated on the matter that she cared about the most.
She hadn’t shown her gratitude to him yet...
While they were talking, the onlookers pushed away returned to their senses.
nose, they snapped, “This bitch is a murderer. You’d better mind your own business.
down. Or, we’ll beat
at
how miserable she looked, he pulled a long
onlookers would
stupid onlookers didn’t know the truth but they wanted to beat her to death. Did they
Clarence held Florence tightly.
turn now, pals. Beat them to
some huge
second, a group of homeless rushed over with sticks in their hands. They beat on the onlookers without any
Ouch! Ouch! They hit
“Help--”
help
they would be beaten right
hit those onlookers so violently as if the onlookers would definitely become
the idea to become heroes
chaos
chance and
hatefully gazing at Benjamin, who
just now. He gave Benjamin a first-aid
He stopped bleeding.
in the wheelchair, lowering his head with his
Florence said, “Go over and check on him. Stab him if he’s
wanted him
temples popped violently. He stared at Florence in disbelief, and his mouth
to another person? You were not so
was so ruthless that she wanted to
and said naturally,
was still alive, there would be a lot of trouble in
hadn’t forgotten the tortures from Benjamin
far, they’d rather stained their hands with
lips, he was about to walk towards
“Young Master!”
of the crowd. With concerns, she knelt in front of Benjamin, looking
same time, behind her,
were all Benjamin’s
that they
deeply, feeling extremely