My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins novel Chapter 780

If he shook hands and apologized to him now, Ernest might let him go after weighing the pros and cons.

However, now that he had exposed all his power, Hector would never let him go. There would be a fierce political change in the future, and he had no absolute confidence of winning.

Florence was his weakness that he had to control.

But controlling the Florence meant that he had completely offended Ernest and the Turner family.

He couldn't bear the revenge of the Turner family.

Stanley's head was numb, his body was cold, and his face was tight.

He didn't expect that his flawless plan would put him in such a dilemma.

No matter what he did, he had no way to survive.

Hector wanted him to die.

Ernest would also take his life.

"Haha." Stanley gritted his teeth and sneered. All of a sudden, his eyes turned red. Since there was no way out, he would kill them all!

He caught Florence and killed Ernest!

Since Ernest's men were in the tunnel, he still had time to ambush and kill them all.

In the future, when he controlled the Raflad, he would tell the Turner family that Hector had killed Ernest and asked Hector to take the blame. Then he would be safe.

Thinking of this, Stanley was filled with killing intent.

His ferocious eyes were like that of a devil. He pulled out a saber from his waist.

He raised the sharp saber, "kill Ernest and capture Florence alive!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he took the lead in pouncing forward. His speed was fast and fierce, and he was about to kill Ernest.

At the same time, the guards also took out their sabers and rushed around.

Florence was shocked and nervous.

She didn't understand why Ernest wanted to expose his identity. And why after Ernest exposed his identity, Stanley would definitely kill Ernest.

"Hide behind me."

Ernest said in a low voice.

Then Florence's body was pulled back uncontrollably, from front to back, and she stood behind Ernest.

Ernest quickly pulled out a saber from his pocket and collided with Stanley's.

Florence's face turned pale as she watched the scene in a daze.

Ernest never brought knives or sabers with him. She didn't even know when he had prepared them.

Had he expected the fight now?

What was Ernest planning?

Florence was confused and nervous, fearing that Ernest would be hurt in the fight.

And the eight stabs around her also made her completely lose her balance.

How could Ernest deal with these eight knives alone?

She was afraid that they would be chopped to death in the fight.

However, just as the knife was about to stab them, the sound of metal colliding rang out.

All of a sudden, Hector appeared and took the long sword to deflect the sabers of the guard.

The guards were caught off guard and were about to move forward, but several guards rushed up behind them and fought with them.

All of a sudden, he was unable to move.

Hector looked at Florence worriedly, "Florence, are you okay?"

Florence finally felt relieved.

After all, not Ernest fought alone.

She hurriedly said, "help Ernest."

"Okay."

Without any hesitation, Hector agreed and cut at Stanley with the long sword in his hand.

When Stanley was fighting with Ernest, a sharp blade suddenly came at him. He made the most instinctive reaction and retreated to resist Hector's sword.

"Bang!"

The metal collided with each other, making a harsh sound.

At the same time, Ernest took the opportunity and turned the saber in his hand and stabbed it forward——

Shocked, Stanley widened her eyes and roared, "If you dare to hurt me, my people must immediately rebel!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the sharp saber pierced into the flesh and blood of the man.

Stanley and Hector were all stunned.

They widened their eyes in shock and looked at the place where the saber stabbed in unbelievably.

It was not Stanley's body, but Hector's chest!

A sharp pain came from Hector's chest. His face was pale and he looked at Ernest in disbelief.

"Brother, did you stab the wrong person?"

Stanley was also stunned. He looked at Ernest in surprise and couldn't help but doubt that Ernest was actually an enemy of his enemy. Was he his friend?

Ernest looked calm as if he had done something very natural.

He loosened his grip gracefully, took out a handkerchief and wiped the blood on it.

He said slowly, "Stanley tried to assassinate Duke Hector and wanted to rebel. We can arrest him now."

Stanley, “…”

Hector, “…”

Did Ernest stab him? Didn't he feel heartbroken to say such words?

Stanley cursed in chagrin, "You want to frame me? In such a clumsy way? "

So many people had seen it. It was Ernest!

With an indifferent look, Ernest turned around and walked away.

It seemed that they were too close to him, which made him feel unpleasant.

He nodded lightly, "yes."

The word was so blatant that it made people crazy.

"I kill you!"

No one had ever dared to set him up like this, and even set him up so blatantly and arrogantly.

Stanley was so furious that he was about to rush towards Ernest.

However, Hector reacted quickly in pain and shock. He reached out and pressed Stanley's shoulder.

"Stanley, you murdered Duke Hector and committed a capital crime! Arrest him! "

As soon as he finished speaking, a large group of guards suddenly rushed in from the outside of the yard. They held their sabers and pointed them at Stanley. Two tall men came out and clasped Stanley's hands back.

Stanley was shocked.

He looked at the guards in front of him in astonishment, and then looked at the empty door.

He had brought a lot of guards with him, they were guarding outside the room. Why could Hector's people break in?

Where were the people he brought?

He felt a chill in his heart.

Hector covered the saber on his chest. Although he was sweating and his face was pale, he still stood straight and looked at Stanley with a sneer.

"Mr Marchese, don't look at them anymore. All your guards have been killed by my men."

Stanley froze all of a sudden, and the muscles on his face were trembling violently. "How could it be possible? I have brought so many guards with me..."

"Stanley, you've racked your brains, but you don't know a saying."

Hector sneered, "the mantis stalks the cicadas, and the Oriole is behind them."

Stanley's face was as pale as paper.

He suddenly came back to his senses and roared angrily, "you set up everything today? You've been scheming against me from the very beginning!"

Otherwise, how could it be such a coincidence? Hector had brought more people to kill his guards. What's more, he had provoked both sides to fight with each other, making Hector just injured.