My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins novel Chapter 772

When everyone saw these photos, they almost couldn't help but feel a surge in their stomach. They couldn't believe that a person would be mistreated like this.

They looked worse than a beast.

Even those men who tried their best to support Stanley and thought that a woman's life was as simple as grass, when they saw these pictures, they were too sick to say anything.

Killing and abusing were two different concepts.

One was cold-blooded, and the other was abnormal.

In the photo, Stanley was excited and smiling at these poor women.

The smile that once made Raflad feel warm and reliable now turned into a frightening devil smile. It made people feel creepy and cold all over.

No one had ever thought that the arrogant Mr Marchese would be such a lunatic.

Stanley's image completely collapsed in this day.

Florence was busy with arranging the process, so she didn't have time to see the second group of pictures on the Internet.

Seeing that people were talking more and more angrily, she gradually felt relieved.

The more angry they were, the harder it would be for Stanley to escape.

Florence didn't finish her work until night. She felt a pain in her waist and back, and she went back to look for Ernest.

She went to the room where the computer was placed. Before she reached it, she saw Ernest standing at the door from a distance, seeming to be waiting for her.

Florence walked up to him and asked in confusion, "Have you finished your work? Do you need to stay here? "

She just wanted to delete the photos and send them to the Internet.

And then, when it was at the right time, she would whip up public opinion.

Ernest opened his arms and held Florence in his arms. His tall body almost leaned on her.

He complained, "I've been tired all day. Don't you worry about my body? Don't you let me have a rest? "

Florence was stunned.

She stared at Ernest blankly. It was the first time that she had seen Ernest complain about being tired.

He pretended to be tired, but in fact, he was not tired at all. Was he acting like a spoiled child?

Florence’s heartbeat quickened quickly.

She blushed and looked at him, "have you had dinner?"

It was almost nine o'clock. Florence had already eaten a boxed meal sent by others when she was making the arrangement. Logically speaking, Ernest should have eaten as well.

However, Ernest shook his head and said, "no, I'm hungry."

Florence, "..." why didn't he eat?!

She frowned and pulled Ernest to the dining room. Then she muttered, "why don't you eat? Now you know you are hungry? What time is it now? "

After a while, it was time for supper.

Looking at Florence's hurried back, Ernest smiled happily.

Otherwise, how could he distract her?

The photos of the second group were uploaded without mosaics to the internet in the Raflad at all. Ernest didn't want Florence to see these obscene and brutal pictures.

He could handle the rest.

After dinner, Ernest said that he was tired and insisted on taking Florence to bed.

Florence was still worried about what was going on on the Internet, but Ernest didn't allow her to do so. He even took her to the window of another room and looked inside.

To her surprise, the four bodyguards who had disappeared for a day were sitting neatly in front of the computer and operating with their fingers deftly.

Ernest said in a low voice