My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Not knowing much about racing and wanting to end this bet as soon as possible, Florence asked, “Change it to what?”

Benjamin gave Ernest a meaningful glance, “A death race.”

“A death race?”

Florence was puzzled as she didn’t know how this would be played, but she had a bad feeling just hearing the name.

And those who knew about racing, Ernest and Stanford, couldn’t help but become melancholy.

Benjamin looked graceful and kindly explained, “A death race is when two people each drive a racing car, face to face, then accelerate and sprint. Whoever of them turns and stops, loses.”

Florence widened her eyes in shock, “What if both of them neither yield?”

“Then they will crash together and get killed.”

Benjamin emphasized the last few words with the smell of death.

He looked at Ernest dazedly and said in a provocative tone, “A life-and-death match is the best way to show a man’s blood and guts. As for the Fraser family, it may seem to be peaceful, but there must be a lot of seamy sides for such a big family to exist for a long time. Such a death race is an entry-level challenge for surviving in the Fraser family in the future. If you don’t dare, you should have gone back to City N to live your comfort life.”

Clarence was initially from City N, and it was natural for him to be timid. But if Clarence showed fear or dared not when Benjamin said this, he would not be qualified to stay in the Fraser family.

And it would mean that there was no longer any possibility between Clarence and Florence.

This was a game with more calculating and coercion.

Ernest looked gloomy as he stared at Benjamin, pursing his thin lips with an indistinguishable expression, making it impossible to guess what he was thinking.

However, Florence was unease instantly and spoke out agitatedly, “I don’t agree with such a playing!”

It was too dangerous.

And it was simply death-defying.

she hadn’t even spent a day with him properly. How could she allow him

was still fearful even now when she thought

Since the mountain road is blocked, we can just wait here for two to three hours

firm, not approving such

and said in a

you are worried about our safety, but, after all, this is a man’s business. And for real men, such a death race is not

the best, the most responsible and courageous man can match you. Only such a man

grandiosely, glancing at Stanford

was bound to care

and he was dauntless. He had definitely played such kind of death race when

And her future husband must go through

death race was just one of the ways

Benjamin said has a point. The man who dares to have a death race is the one who is hot-blooded.

was astounded, not expecting her brother

on Benjamin’s side in

just a casual entertaining game. It doesn’t matter if

as long as someone

in a deep voice, and he stood

still supported having the death

it didn’t matter at all. But she knew that Ernest wanted to

agree with it for the sake of impression if Stanford supported

down. You must not agree

to change Stanford’s mind, so she rushed over to Ernest, looking

competition is not important. Don’t take part in it.

at

concerning about him. There

he was her whole

was his greatest hope all along, to

it. He only wanted to cherish Florence for the rest of his

would still need her parents and elder brother’s approval and consent for him to