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?”

am afraid you must not have had any chance to see a real gun. Ordinarily, the ones you usually play with

don’t want to talk unfair advantage of you. You can

but they secretly contained

sentence as they walked towards them. Phoebe’s

really

his heart but didn’t say anything. He pursed his lips

to see the result

she

that the bet Benjamin was talking about was just a gambling activity among the

unfair advantage of others. He

“Shameless!”

forward to grab Ernest’s arm, “This competition is meaningless,

her hand with his own palm, grabbed

“It’s okay.”

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

disdain in his face, “Since Mr. Jenkins is so has a card up his sleeve, then this competition is

to feel the anger rising up in her

this just because Ernest was Chinese and didn’t normally have the opportunity to touch a gun. If China didn’t have a

said, to be worthy of pursuing Florence, the marksmanship must be the best. You have to get

taken aback.

a hundred percent

but even so, it

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

sentence was completely aimed at

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

you are

poked fun at

till now, Phoebe

it! Really

this incident, Benjamin not only wanted to kill Clarence

intent in his heart, Benjamin maintained a calm expression

no one can, but I can