My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Chapter 753 Protect Her Without Hesitation

Florence's mouth twitched.

This man was really shameless.

The worries in her heart disappeared in an instant. Although it was unbelievable, she knew that even if so many people scolded her, Hector was on her side.

Although this man was usually unruly and mentally retarded, and had brought a lot of trouble, but now, his unconditional belief and protection had gave a trace of comfort to Florence who was about to explode.

Mr Vicomte was not far away, and could hear Hector's words clearly.

There was still a trace of fluke in his heart, but it disappeared in an instant.

He was even more shocked. Why Hector still chose to protect Florence without hesitation?

The two men who controlled Florence before and kicked by Hector stood up angrily.

Said, "Duke Hector, keeping Florence alive is a humiliation to our men! You can no longer defend her like this, she will only hurt your reputation."

They gritted their teeth to say every word, and they hated Florence very much.

They were more determined to kill Florence.

They were Raflad's high-ranking officials, so they needed to maintain Raflad's order and rules. They can't tolerate Florence, who destroyed all of this, in their eyes.

Hector's face suddenly sank.

But he looked at Florence with a gentle smile, patted her on the back lightly, and said, "Can you stand firm?"

Florence lost her strength because her neck was pinched just now, and now she felt better slowly, only to realize that she had been leaning against Hector's arms all the time.

Her cheeks flushed suddenly, and she stood straight on her own.

When Hector looked at her embarrassed look, a smile lit up his face.

He said heartily, "After all, you have to get used to it."

Florence felt touched just now, but it was almost gone in a matter of minutes.

This man really shouldn't have this mouth.

Hector teased Florence, admired enough of the vivid emotions in her small face, and then turned around and looked at the clamoring two men.

The smiley eyes were as cold as Shura in an instant.

He was full of hostility, step by step, as if stepping on the darkness everywhere, walking towards the two men.

The powerful dangerous aura made the two tall men tremble.

They stepped back subconsciously, shivered and said, "Duke Hector..."

"To keep Florence alive is a humiliation to you?"

Hector repeated what they said faintly, his handsome face seemed to be covered with a terrifying haze.

He stepped forward, "What qualifications do you have to have a relationship with Florence?"

Those contemptuous words shocked everyone.

All the people present looked at Hector in shock and astonishment, as if their views were shattered in an instant.

This meant that in the eyes of Duke Hector, these high-ranking officials and ladies were still inferior to Florence?

He looked at them with disdain, as if they didn't deserve to be Florence’s servants.

The two men who were shouting looked even more pale and were in panic. They wanted to escape.

They never expected that in Duke Hector's heart, Florence was such a supreme existence, and couldn’t be abused and slandered.

They still wanted to kill Florence, didn't they look for death?

The two men were sweating on their foreheads. In the face of the fear of death, they finally couldn't hold on anymore, they knelt on the ground with a "puff" and kowtowed for mercy.

"I was wrong, I was wrong, Duke Hector spare my life..."

"Duke Hector forgives us, we won't do it anymore..."

They knew clearly that they had provoked him.

Duke Hector was unrestrained, but he was a real high-ranking authority, and would be the king of Raflad in the future.

And among so many princes, he got his current status, not by the king's love, but by his powerful abilities and inhumane methods.

People who had offended him or blocked his way had died.

"Spare you?"

Hector seemed to have heard a big joke, "Then everyone would dare to bully my Florence from now on?"

With that, they heard a sound.

They saw Hector stepped on the man's arm, that arm instantly deformed from the position of his shoulder.

The man screamed in pain, but it was not over yet, Hector kicked again, and his other arm was also broken.

He suddenly lost support. His whole body twitched on the ground and he looked painful.

This scene made everyone on the side change their faces.

There was no blood, but it was more frightening than the blood on the ground, and they finally saw Duke Hector's methods again.

He was Raflad’s God who cannot be offended.

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He was a high-ranking official as well as a civilian, so how could he have been physically tortured like this?

He was terribly afraid, and kept kowtow on the ground in fear.

"Duke Hector forgive me, forgive me, please forgive me..."

He cried bitterly and looked very embarrassed.

Florence stood aside, watching the scene blankly.

She didn't have the slightest sympathy for them. No matter how miserable they were, they asked for it themselves.

After hearing a few rumors that were not true, they turned into a righteous man and stood at the commanding height of morality to deal with her and kill her.

If it weren't for Hector, Florence had died

They listened to and believed rumors and then trampled people like mud and ashes, they should pay the price for what they did.

Hector sniffed the smell of urine in the air, covered his nose in disgust, kicked the man's head, kicking him away for several meters.

"It's disgusting."

Hector said in disgust, "Come here, throw him into the dungeon and starve to death."

Dungeon?

It was a place where condemned prisoners were held, and because of too much evil, they would be inhumanely tortured before being executed.

Starving to death was definitely a nightmare for everyone when they thought about it.

The man was so frightened that his whole body was soft. He overcame fear, and crawled to Hector's feet tremblingly.

"Spare me, Duke Hector, spare me..."

He didn't want to die yet.

Hector frowned in disgust as he watched the man coming over. The nasty smell of urine on this man made him unbearable.

He backed away again and again, yelling, "Hurry up and take him away."

"Yes."

The two guards immediately squeezed in from the crowd, and arbitrarily arrested the man on the ground and then took him away forcibly.

The man was horrified to the extreme. He was screaming in horror and begging for mercy.

"Duke Hector, spare my life. I will never dare anymore, never dare anymore..."

He cried bitterly and no longer cared about his image.

But he didn't arouse Hector's slightest pity or sympathy.