My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins novel Chapter 794

"Ernest, will you still fall in love with me in your next life?"

Florence asked quietly.

In this life, she had already used up all her luck in her life to make Ernest fall in love with her.

If there was another life, she might not be so lucky, but she still wanted to be with him for the rest of her life.

Ernest laughed lightly, "You fool! No matter when, I will only fall in love with you."

Whether there was a next life or not, Ernest knew clearly that the only person in this world who could attract him was her.

She was like a poppy to him, irresistible and unavoidable.

Hearing Ernest's reply, Florence smiled contentedly.

Her small hand gripped Ernest's palm tightly, looking calmly at those guards patrolling near the trees with their guns.

The bullets that flied across the tree trunks were coming closer to them....

"Florence!"

In the calm desperation, suddenly, a familiar shout rang out.

Stunned, Florence jerked her head to look, and saw that at the entrance to the pathway where she had come in, Stanford was rushing over with a group of bodyguards who held guns in hands and came in an aggressive manner.

They were like a sharp blade suddenly killed in. They divided Samantha's guards into two parts with the most brutal and savage gesture.

More than half of the guards fell down on the ground in the blink of an eye.

Stanford who led the team held a silver pistol in his hand, emitting an atmosphere of coldness like a murderous demon.

However, in the eyes of Florence, he was even more lovely than an angel at the moment.

Stanford looked at Florence from afar, striding towards her and shouting loudly.

"Don't be afraid, I am here."

There were only a few common words, but Florence's eyes instantly turned red. All her toughness collapsed, leaving behind only post-disaster thankfulness and weakness.

Stanford had come.

They were finally here.

She and Ernest were saved.

"Ernest, we're saved. We're saved."

Florence was overjoyed and too happy to control herself. She excitedly held Ernest's hand and could not help jump up and down.

Ernest's tense expression also relived a lot, with a touch of gratitude sliding across the bottom of his eyes.

The good thing was that Stanford finally arrived in time and Florence was safe.

Stanford had only brought a few people with him. He even fought head-on with less guards than their enemies, but they were like death reapers who with a frenzied stance, made the enemies fall down one after another.

The dozens of adverse guards fell without even a semblance of resistance.

In just a few minutes, the adverse guards who were previously in an absolutely favourable situation, all fell down on the ground.

Blood flowed in rivers.

Stanford and his guards walked on the corpses of the adverse guards, and they were slightly injured.

Stanford's gaze was fixed on Florence even since he saw her.

He walked extremely fast and rushed up to Florence in a great hurry, looking her up and down with anxiety.

"Florence, how are you? Are you hurt? Is it serious? Does it hurt?"

The successive questions revealed his deep concern.

Florence's current appearance was so tragic, with blood all over her body, which made his heart clench.

Florence's eyes were red as she shook her head, tears rolling down her face in a torrent.

"I'm fine. Thank god, you're finally here."

Florence fiercely throw herself on Stanford, and then embraced him. Her snot and tears were on his clothes.