My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Benjamin raised the gun and pulled the trigger with a bang…

The bullet shot quickly on a distant target and a large sign of 10 appeared besides it.

The referee in the distance raised his hand to indicate and the referee standing next to him yelled in an official manner, “Ten points.”

The first shot was in bull’s eye.

Florence frowned slightly. Benjamin was indeed as good as the legend said.

The first shot of ten points also gave Benjamin confidence.

He smiled and glanced at Florence, then raised his gun with great momentum, took aim and fired.

It was ten points again.

Them the third shot, the fourth shot, the fifth shot…

“Ten points!”

The referee shouted for the ninth time, looking at Benjamin in a daze. His tone had subtly changed from an official manner to a bit appreciating one.

It was the first time he had seen a man with such great marksmanship to reach Ninety points even after being in the industry for so long.

There were a few very fine beads of sweat on Benjamin’s forehead but his expressions became more and more energetic. Even ninety points was a great achievement that he had never attempted before.

As long as he hit another ten, he was going to be at perfect score! Not only did he meet the high requirement that Stanford had set, but it also gave Clarence no chance to make a comeback. He would be ashamed of himself.

This tenth time, he must hit the bull’s eye. He thought.

“Fuck! Why is Benjamin so good?”

Phoebe had walked to Florence’s side. She held her arm and whispered in her ear.

Florence frowned uneasily and felt very nervous.

The better Benjamin’s result was the more Ernest was at a disadvantage.

ridicule Ernest even if he got ninety-nine points, not to mention that Ernest was not good

and

not be a perfect score.

continuously as if praying. She hoped that Benjamin would not be able to

looked at Florence staring at him nervously. His heart moved slightly

for so long, it was the first time that Florence looked at him

matter if she was shocked by his marksmanship or some other

was going to let her see clearly how powerful he actually

choosing him was definitely going to become the biggest regret

raised his pistol again, held his breath

*Bang*

attention, the bullet flew out and shot towards the target

was displayed in red was

taken aback.

A total

referee’s voice burst with excitement. He was no longer able to maintain the serious expression on his face. Between his tone and attitude, he was clearly full of admiration and

been in this industry for ten years and I have been a referee for countless shooters, but this is the first time I have seen anyone achieve a score of ninety-nine point nine! Mr. Turner, your marksmanship is

words made Florence’s heart was just about to rejoice

shocked the referee into calling him the best in the world. Even if it didn’t reach the perfect

almost impossible

the dazzling light of Benjamin, Ernest’s performance was only going

scoffed unwillingly and said, “Ninety-nine point nine is the best in the world? It must be because you have too

with Phoebe’s words, but after all,

little knowledge? I have always been obsessed with marksmanship and have studied it carefully. I don’t know if you know of any shooter who can get a perfect score, but if you do then please tell me, I would like

were respectful, there was also some hidden displeasure in those

in the industry and knew how impractical and difficult

good result, he subconsciously didn’t want Benjamin to

know someone who could shoot a

like that, she was not going to

trampled her cousin, her

score and you do not qualify Stanford’s requirement. However, ninety-nine point nine is also a very good score, Mr. Turner, you

one sentence, openly

was adamant to