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.

pale. “Clarence,

Clarence didn’t answer.

regretted that

only silence around

that Florence used to cut his rope, looking quite determined. “This boat is made of wood. I can drill

drill around the stake,

a stupid method, they couldn’t do

said, “I’ll help

spoke, she was about to jump

big hand was reached out and it grabbed Florence’s arm, pulling

bumping into the

stranger’s scent

pale face, she

trembling.

Florence tenderly, looking

been working hard to cut off the rope. Aren’t

in an

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

what

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

feeling remorseful and angry, “You’ve already known last night that I sneaked out to

out to his palm and rubbed

play the game, of

not to interrupt her when she kept cutting the rope for

watching her when she desperately cut the rope, teasing her

bully a girl!” Clarence

He was extremely annoyed.

off the rope. Her hands

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

other hand, he was annoyed that finally they managed

huge gap feeling in his heart made Clarence pale, depressed, and so upset

suddenly became gloomy. He looked over at Clarence like a

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

his feet off the ground. His

It was indeed torture.

pale instantly. Raising the knife in

to do it! I’ll perish

past two days, he had suffered a lot. Perishing together with Benjamin was the same as

however, looked