My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins
Chapter 153: She Was Rescued
“If you let me go now, or tie me up here to lure Ernest here, you all will still have some time to escape from here,”
Florence gave them some tips.
The most important thing for her now was to save her life.
“It’s not worthy for you all to put your own life on the line because of me, right?”
Florence’s words made these few men wanted to let her go.
A green-haired man tugged on the yellow-haired man and said sheepishly, “Boss, let’s run now. Let’s escape from the City N. This woman isn’t dead. Ernest will not chase after us too far.”
“Yes, boss. Why don’t we run?”
The yellow-haired man was very anxious and he stared at Florence fiercely, seemingly hesitating as well.
The atmosphere was unsettling at the moment. The yellow-haired man would be the one to decide whether they run or not.
After a long while, the yellow-haired man finally made up his mind.
“Okay.”
The word ‘Okay’ gave Florence hope to survive at once.
She breathed a sigh of relief, but before she could rejoice, she was stunned to hear the yellow-haired man saying the next heart-breaking sentence.
“Before we leave, strip her naked. The bigger the mess here, the more it will slow down Ernest.”
Moreover, it would make Hawkins’ family ashamed.
Ernest would probably dump Florence seeing her like that and would not chase after them.
The yellow-haired man thought that his idea was good and he immediately moved forward. He grabbed Florence’s clothes and tore her clothes apart.
“Don’t touch me! Bastard, fuck off!”
It was summer, and Florence wasn’t wearing much. So, she soon heard the sound of her clothes being torn.
Large swathes of her skin were exposed.
The expressions of the men changed one by one, and one of the men licked his lips and said, “Boss, can I fuck her before we leave? It won’t take a long time, I’ll be quick.”
shivered instantly and struggled fiercely, but she still couldn’t avoid the yellow-haired man from tearing another large piece of
angrily, “If you all dare to do anything to me, Ernest would definitely hunt you down to the ends
little bit scared. But he still gazed at Florence fiercely, as if he was emitting a green light
move away from the yellow-haired man. But her clothes were completely shattered and only her bra was left hanging on
expression changed, looking at her lewdly. He was breathing heavily and his hands came straight towards her
bra, she would
wasn’t that open-minded. Besides, the men looked like they couldn’t restrain
to her which she couldn’t stop
struggled to move backward and
it be enough if I don’t
scolded her and grabbed Florence’s arm. His hand
heavily while looking at her irrationally. It seemed
and
long, wasn’t there anyone
gritted her teeth. Not daring to look at the humiliating sight of these men,
already touched the soft fabric of her
touching her with your dirty hand
like an ice pick, rang out in the empty old
in the factory stiffened and jerked
door of the factory, like a lofty mountain
on the dusty ground. His straight and long legs walked
and overwhelming
“Who… who is he?”
men almost instinctively felt scared and subconsciously moved backward, not daring
abruptly. At that
eyes looked dangerous and
ability to send
up and looked at Ernest. When he saw his
out a few
moment these words came out, the men next to him were so scared that their legs went weak and they almost fell to the
he get
they were outlaws, they had heard of Ernest’s
on the spot, they would lose their skin even if they didn’t
panic, and noticed that
come here
In that case…