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.
Now it was his turn. Just thinking about it made him creepy. He would rather hit him to death.
No, he wanted to live, he wanted to live.
"Oh, hasn't she really been hurt?"
Hector's handsome face was full of hostility, but the corners of his mouth raised a playful arc, "If she is really hurt, do you think
it's just as simple as being locked in a dungeon?"
His cold gaze swept over everyone present as if it was sandwiched with frost and snow.
"Those who have murderous intentions, damn it, those who kill, destroy the nine races."
Cruel words, like the dead bell of death, sounded above the head, clouded with clouds.
Everyone's complexion changed drastically, as pale as paper.
They looked at the handsome and handsome Hector, but at the moment they seemed to see a life-threatening devil.
It is the devil who kills without blinking, and revenge is a thousand times a hundred times.
They really began to rejoice. Fortunately, Florence was not dead, otherwise none of them would escape, and even their family
would be affected.
The people who were still onlookers holding the innocence of the crowd, luckily everyone in their hearts knelt down on the
ground in panic one after another.
Repent and admit mistakes.
"Sorry, Duke Hector, we were wrong. We shouldn't blame and hurt Ms. Fraser by listening to the rumors."

"We will never dare to listen to this kind of false rumor again."
"We are willing to accept punishment, and beg Duke Hector to be magnanimous and give us a chance to change."
A group of people knelt on the ground, begging for mercy and repentance in fear.
The previous arrogance and dignity were completely gone.
Although most of them just came to watch, they were not so aggressive, but they just didn't make a move, but they followed up
and made Florence into a situation where everyone was condemned. They were indispensable.
Seeing those people kneeling and confessing their mistakes, Hector looked at them coldly.
One by one, he didn't plan to let these people go.
Florence looked at the kneeling circle of people in surprise, unable to tell what it was like.
It has always been the law that does not blame the public.
For example, these two men who did it.
Florence also thought that things would end here. He didn't expect Hector's deterrent power to be so great that these people
knelt down in fear and admit their mistakes.
In Florence's heart, there was an indescribable sense of joy.
At the same time, I was curious as to what Hector would do with these people.
As if perceiving Florence's gaze, Hector turned to look at Florence.
The eyes are facing each other.
His gaze was tender and sweet, as if to overflow with affection.
Florence was taken aback for a moment, and quickly looked away.
Although she and Hector are on the same line now, this man is really a mentally retarded man who wants to stay away.
Hector looked at Florence's uncomfortable appearance, and the corners of his mouth raised happily. His girl was shy.

She must be subdued by his might.
Hector was in a good mood, even looking at the group of people kneeling on the ground, a little pleasing to his eye.
He said, "I'm in a good mood. If you die, you will go to the criminal court to get a hundred whips, and then get out of the court
and never show up in Lao Tzu's sight again.
Otherwise, see one and kill one. "
Everyone was shocked and stunned.
Received a hundred whips, all of them were delicate and expensive, and they almost lost half their lives. That's not enough. They
still have to resign and leave the court?
They are all officials with important positions, and their position is their future, the future.
Hector chuckled his lips and chuckled, "Why, think these punishments are too light?"
"No! I dare not!"
People are almost conditioned. Otherwise, if it's more serious, do you want them to die?
Even if I lose everything, my life is still there.
No one dared to hesitate any more, and kowtow quickly on the ground, "Thanks to Duke Hector for not killing, we will go
immediately, we will go immediately."
After speaking, a group of people left as fast as they could crawling around, and the image of gentlemen and ladies disappeared.
The ones who came were arrogant and walked in embarrassment like a dog.
Florence watched this scene blankly. While feeling happy in his heart, he also expressed emotion that Raflad's monarchy system
oppresses people like a feudal society.
Whoever is in power is the absolute king.
A group of people dragged the dungeon to the dungeon, fleeing in embarrassment, the small garden was finally clean.

Florence looked faintly at Mr Vicomte who was running away in the crowd, a dark color glided across his eyes, and said nothing.
Others, perhaps all came by following the rumors, but that person came to kill her with a clear purpose.
He is the culprit.
But the man behind him is Samantha, the source of all these conspiracies.
Although Hector is powerful, he can get rid of this Mr Vicomte with his hands, but if he treats the symptoms but not the root
cause, cutting the grass but not the roots will cause Hector to be hated by Samantha.
Therefore, Florence did not point out Mr Vicomte.
Now is not the time to fight Samantha, bear with it, as long as you get Magnolia Liliiflora, Florence will be fearless.
Samantha, such a vicious woman, will eventually teach her a lesson!