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.

“Clarence, can you

Clarence didn’t answer.

but he regretted that he didn’t have the

around them

out the knife that Florence used to cut his rope, looking quite determined. “This boat

he could drill around the stake, the iron rope would

stupid method, they couldn’t do anything else,

“I’ll

spoke, she was about

and it grabbed Florence’s arm, pulling her

bumping into the man’s

scent

pale face,

voice was trembling. “Ben...

Florence tenderly, looking quite

“Flory, you’ve been working hard to

in an

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

wondered what he

she kept cutting the role with a knife for a whole night

already known last night that I sneaked out to help

out to his palm

wanted to play the game, of course, I’ll satisfy you and let you

purposely told his men not to interrupt her when she kept cutting the rope for a

was secretly watching her when she desperately cut the rope, teasing her like teasing a

shameless! How dare you bully

He was extremely annoyed.

Her hands

a whole night. At the thought of it, Clarence

finally they managed

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

suddenly became gloomy. He looked over at Clarence

a cold tone, “It seems it’s quite easy for you to be tied to a pillar, so

up and let his feet off the ground. His

It was indeed torture.

instantly. Raising the knife in his hand, he pointed

do it!

he had suffered a lot. Perishing together with Benjamin was the same as setting him

however, looked fearful