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.

a bit pale. “Clarence, can you

Clarence didn’t answer.

playboy for over two decades, but he regretted that

around

looking

the stake, the iron rope would

a stupid method, they

said, “I’ll

she spoke, she was about

and it grabbed Florence’s

off-guard, bumping

stranger’s scent

a pale face, she suddenly

was trembling.

Florence tenderly,

said, “Flory, you’ve been working hard to cut off the rope. Aren’t

stiffed in

was an explosion in her brain, and her

wondered what he

known that she kept cutting the role with a knife for a whole

“You’ve already known last night that I sneaked out

to his palm

wanted to play the game, of

to interrupt her when she kept

desperately cut the

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

He was extremely annoyed.

the rope. Her hands were weakened and painful now,

had been watching the fun for a whole night. At the thought

he was annoyed that finally they managed

made Clarence pale, depressed, and so upset that he wanted to

He looked over at Clarence like a

in a cold tone, “It seems it’s quite easy for you to be tied to a pillar, so you still have the strength to swear. Now

and let his feet off

It was indeed torture.

knife in his hand,

dare you to do it! I’ll perish together

days, he had suffered a lot. Perishing together with Benjamin was the

however, looked fearful at