My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Lead by the person in charge, Florence and the others went to the shooting range of the villa.

The shooting range had a field of target, with a wide view and a graceful environment.

Exactly ten targets lined up on the grass.

Ernest and Benjamin each put on the special clothing and equipment.

Florence stood not far from Ernest. She looked at him with some worry and whispered, “Benjamin grew up in the Farnfoss City, where guns are not restricted and I heard that he often took part in road affairs, often using guns. He must be a good marksman. He asked for gun shooting to gain advantage over you.”

“Don’t care too much about him and just shoot casually. It doesn’t matter whether you win or lose.”

In China, guns were a controlled product and most people had no chance to come across them.

Ernest curled his lips teasingly, “You don’t believe me?”

Florence quickly explained, showing her loyalty, “I believe that you are definitely very capable. You are the best in everything, just…”

“So, you have been admiring me like this all along.”

Ernest smiled and interrupted Florence, his face full of smile.

With his relaxed joking appearance, there was no tension of facing a strong enemy on his face at all.

Florence was stunned. Why did she suddenly begin to admire him like that? Why was Ernest so narcissistic and brazen?

Her cheeks flushed red and she said awkwardly, “I don’t feel like talking to you.”

Benjamin was preparing for the shoot on the side. In a blink, he saw Clarence and Florence talking sweetly. The atmosphere between them was so ambiguous that even a blind man could see it.

He had proposed the game as a way to slap Clarence and to let Florence see who was more capable and stronger, not to create an opportunity for the two of them to become closer.

Benjamin picked up the pistol, turning it around in his hand and deliberately raised his voice as he spoke in a mocking tone.

“Mr. Jenkins, do you want to become familiar with the gun first?”

his hand and handed the gun to Ernest with a look of kindness, “In China, I am afraid you must not have had any chance to see a real gun. Ordinarily, the ones you usually

to talk unfair advantage of you.

felt well-intended on the surface, but they secretly contained contempt and satire that could not be concealed up.

heard this sentence as they walked towards them. Phoebe’s

is really disgusting

pondered on this in his heart but didn’t say anything. He pursed his lips and stood straight to the side, quietly

see the result of the

she heard

the

of others. He wanted to see Ernest make a

“Shameless!”

in a low voice and stepped forward to grab Ernest’s arm, “This competition is meaningless,

his own palm,

“It’s okay.”

Benjamin with an unsmiling smile, “We will wait and see, who

face, “Since Mr. Jenkins is

only to feel the anger rising up in her

touch a gun. If

Florence, the marksmanship must be the best. You have to get the score of

was taken

hundred percent error

so, it was

even if he defeated Clarence, but didn’t get a perfect score, it would still

sentence was completely aimed at

The score of hundred, I am afraid is very difficult for anyone to do. This

you are not confident

fun at Benjamin

obviously mocking laughter made Benjamin’s expressions turn very ugly. From the card game till now, Phoebe had troubled him everywhere. She had opposed him

it! Really damn

incident, Benjamin not only wanted to kill

intent in his heart, Benjamin maintained a calm expression on

one can, but I can still give it a