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.

spent a day with him properly. How could she allow him to take

was still fearful even now when she thought about the way Ernest lying in

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

firm, not approving such

expected Florence’s reaction. He smiled and said in a gentle tone, but

after all, this is a man’s business. And for

most responsible and courageous man can match you. Only such a man can protect your well-being for the rest

grandiosely, glancing at Stanford

words that Stanford was bound to care about

had been through the dark side, and he was dauntless. He had definitely played such kind of death race when he was young. As to him, such a death

Florence was his sweetheart. And her future husband must go through many complex

race was just one of the

The man who dares to have a death race is the one who is hot-blooded. Is Mr. Jenkins interested

not expecting her

he be on Benjamin’s side

Stanford’s side, tugged on his sleeve, saying solemnly, “Stanford, this is just a casual entertaining game. It doesn’t

as long as

reassured in a deep voice, and he

supported having the death

provocative Benjamin was, it didn’t matter at all. But she knew that Ernest wanted to be with her and was highly cared about Stanford’s

for the sake

You must not

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

take part in it. I won’t

lowered his head, gazing at Florence

concerning about him. There was nothing but

if he was her

was his greatest hope all along, to live inside

he had finally done it. He only wanted to cherish Florence for the rest

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