My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins novel Chapter 778

While she was lost in various fancies and conjectures, Bonnie suddenly met Ernest's sharp eyes, which were like sharp blades that could pierce through people's souls.

Although there was no hostility, Bonnie became nervous and lowered her head in panic.

A man like Ernest was so powerful that she didn't even dare to look at him.

Ernest said in a low voice, "Bonnie, I need you to do something."

It was an order and no one was allowed to refuse.

Bonnie didn't dare to refuse.

She raised her head and asked, "what's up?" She would try her best to do it.

Ernest handed a phone to Bonnie and ordered in a low voice.

Bonnie nodded nervously.

"Mr. Hawkins, don't worry. I will handle it. You..."

She glimpsed at Florence and said, "you must be careful."

Florence stepped forward and grabbed Bonnie's hand with a relaxed smile.

"We will be safe and sound. You should also take care of yourself. Sorry to trouble you with the following things."

Bonnie was also an indispensable part of the Ernest plan.

Not long after Bonnie left, as Ernest expected, Stanley came.

Andrew's house was besieged by a group of people.

Without any communication, he directly kicked the door in.

Hearing the noise, Andrew was on full alert and rushed to them.

Looking at the aggressive look of Stanley and the dozen fierce guards behind him, Andrew frowned more tightly.

A formulaic smile appeared on his face.

"Mr Marchese, welcome. Mr Marchese, what can I do for you? Let's go inside to have tea and have a talk. "

Stanley cast a cold glance at Andrew and snapped, "It's none of your business. Get out of my way!"

Then he pushed Andrew away mercilessly. A murderous look was in his eyes.

Andrew was caught off guard. He took a few steps back before he could stand firm. The bones of his shoulder were painful.

Seeing Stanley break in arrogantly, he endured the pain and shouted, "Mr Marchese, this is my home! I'm a senior official after all. You break into my house without scruple, it is against the law, right?"

Stanley stopped.

He turned around and looked at Andrew with malicious eyes.

"You are just a diplomatist, you are nothing to me. Now that you don't know what's good for you, I will demoted you immediately and let you lose everything."

Andrew said angrily, "I was admitted as a diplomatist with my own ability, and it was king who appointed me to a diplomatist. Although you are a powerful Marchese, you are not powerful enough to fire the director of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs."

"Well, who says that I can't?"

Stanley turned around and strode towards Andrew, with a dark aura around him.

"In the Raflad, those who follow me will grow, and those who resist me will die. Andrew, if you piss me off, I will not only fire you, but also kill you!"

Andrew was stiff all over and almost instinctively stepped back in front of the strong danger.

He had never expected that Stanley would be so arrogant.

He even dared to kill the senior officials appointed by the king in person regardless of the law.

He was supercilious and looked down upon the laws of the whole country.

"This is just the beginning."

Stanley's face became more and more ferocious and arrogant. "From today on, I will have the final say in everything about Raflad. Whoever dares to disobey me will have no choice but to die."

As soon as he finished speaking, Stanley raised his hand.

Two guards came out from behind immediately. One of them was holding a sharp saber and walked coldly towards the unarmed Andrew.

He was going to kill him on the spot!

Andrew was shocked and roared, "Stanley, how dare you! How dare you kill me? I'm the director of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs. How dare you kill a senior official in public? You're rebelling! "

Stanley sneered, "You are right. I, Stanley, am fearless. I am the king of Raflad!"

After exposing his strength in the internal trial, Stanley became unscrupulous. If he didn't take action first and control the whole Raflad, he would be killed by the royalty.

He was ready to control the lofty king as a puppet in his hand.

Before he could take control of everything, he had to do another thing.

He looked coldly into the yard, like a snake looking for its prey.

The person he was going to catch was Florence.

For so many years, he had secretly controlled so many forces, but he had never taken any action. He was afraid of Hector.

This Duke Hector was as powerful as him.

Besides, he had never found Hector's weakness, so he could not defeat him.

But now, things were different.

Florence was his weakness, and he could use her to defeat Hector.

As long as he caught Florence and controlled her in his hand, Hector, the man who had lost his mind because of love, would definitely throw himself into a dangerous situation.

Without this strong enemy, Raflad would be easy to get.

Andrew kept stepping back, with his back against the flower platform. There was no way back.

And in front of him, the guard with the saber was getting closer and closer.

He could almost feel the edge of the blade.

"You wouldn’t feel much pain. Sir, go to hell."

The guards moved quickly and fiercely.

In the blink of an eye, the sharp blade was in front of Andrew.

"Stop!"

Suddenly, the woman shouted.

Florence walked out of the hall in a hurry. She looked at the sharp saber in fear and stopped in front of Andrew's chest.

The guard with the saber was interrupted. He frowned unhappily and looked at Stanley for advice.

However, Stanley didn't even look at him. Instead, he looked at Florence with burning eyes.

Just like a wolf seeing a fresh and delicious rabbit, he was greedy.

"Florence, you're finally out. I don't need to go in to find you anymore."

Stanley said with a vicious smile on his face.

He walked towards Florence step by step.

The other eight guards behind him immediately surrounded Florence.

When Florence met Stanley's fierce eyes, she felt a layer of cold sweat on her back. She felt fearful and disgusted.

This person was different from anyone she had met.

He held power and was a devil walking in the world.

Florence tensed up, forced herself to calm down and snapped at him, "What do you want to do?"

As Stanley got closer and closer, he said word by word maliciously, "go on with what we haven't done that day."

That day!