My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Now, it was the perfect chance for them to escape.

He didn’t dare to delay a single second. Immediately, she walked to Florence and asked, “Where is the boat? Hurry up and let’s go. Let’s leave now!”

He would never want to be Benjamin’s jailbird again.

After drinking the water, Florence moved her body. Now she had a lot of her physical strength back.

Her eyes were lit up, full of hope.

Last night she couldn’t do anything to stop Ernest from going to the Fraser family’s villa, but now she could escape, saving a lot of trouble for them.

As long as Benjamin hadn’t married her, he wouldn’t get the right of succession of the Turner family. Even Ernest’s reputation was ruined, he was still the only inherit. At least, he wouldn’t have a powerful rival.

If she could be safe, Ernest could at least have a chance to fight for it.

Florence pointed in the direction where the small corridor was. “It’s behind there. Let me show you.”

As she spoke, Florence walked to the corridor first.

It was not as bright as the daytime yet, so it was dim everywhere. There was nobody else on the deck. Even the bodyguards on patrol walked not so frequently.

She had discovered their regular pattern, so she was quite experienced in hiding from the bodyguards with Clarence.

Soon, they arrived at the place where the boat was kept.

Clarence was overjoyed. He jumped down first.

Standing in the boat, he joyfully urged Florence to jump down in a hurry and while trying to untie the rope on the boat.

The rope was untied but they also heard the sound of the iron rope colliding.

It wasn’t loud but it sounded quite harsh in the quiet early morning.

Clarence suddenly stiffed, afraid that others would hear the sound.

Florence frowned and asked nervously, “What happened?”

Clarence saw that nobody came over through the corridor and breathed a sigh of relief. Then he looked along the rope carefully.

With a glimpse, he became angry and couldn’t help but curse, “Fuck!”

Florence was confused. Standing on the yacht, she bent over and looked towards the front of Clarence. Unexpectedly, she saw there was another iron rope under the role on the boat.

Besides the iron rope was locked by a huge lock.

looked a bit pale. “Clarence, can you open

Clarence didn’t answer.

but he regretted that he didn’t have the habit

around them in a few

rope, looking

around the stake,

stupid method, they couldn’t do anything else,

“I’ll help

about to jump into

reached out and it grabbed Florence’s arm, pulling her

off-guard, bumping

scent overwhelmed

pale face, she suddenly

trembling. “Ben... Benjamin

at Florence

you’ve been working hard to cut off

stiffed in an

She felt that there was an explosion in her brain, and

wondered what he

role with a knife for a whole night and

known last

reached out to his palm and rubbed

to play the game, of

interrupt her when she kept cutting the rope for a whole night

desperately cut the rope, teasing her

you bully a girl!” Clarence stood on the boat,

He was extremely annoyed.

felt sorry for Florence who had worked so hard to cut off the rope. Her hands were weakened and painful now, but

guessed that Benjamin had been watching the fun for a

they managed to find a chance to escape, but it

pale, depressed, and so upset that

He looked

be tied to a pillar, so you still have the

arms up and let his feet off the ground. His whole body would be stretched

It was indeed torture.

the knife in his hand,

to do it! I’ll perish together with

lot. Perishing together with Benjamin was the same as setting him

looked fearful at