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.

he regretted that he didn’t have the habit

silence around

used to cut his rope, looking quite determined. “This

the stake, the iron rope would

a stupid method, they couldn’t do anything

“I’ll

was about to

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

bumping into the

stranger’s scent overwhelmed

With a pale face,

trembling. “Ben...

at Florence tenderly, looking

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

stiffed in

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

wondered what

role with a knife for a whole night and save Clarence, hadn’t

angry, “You’ve already known last night

reached out to his palm and rubbed

gentle tone, “Since you wanted to play the game, of

to interrupt her when she kept cutting

desperately cut the

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

He was extremely annoyed.

cut off the rope. Her hands were weakened and painful now, but she was made

had been watching the fun for a whole night. At

the other hand, he was annoyed that finally they

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

became gloomy. He looked over at

it’s quite easy for you to be tied to a pillar, so you still have the strength to swear. Now that’s the case, I’ll hang you

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

It was indeed torture.

instantly. Raising the knife

you to do it! I’ll perish together

days, he had suffered a lot. Perishing

however, looked fearful