My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Florence gazed at him coldly.

“I’ve never thought my life is more superior than that of anyone else. I just want to live well with my beloved man. It was you who tried to ruin my life so things have come to this far right now.”

Originally, she didn’t need to threaten Benjamin with his life. They could have nothing to do with each other all their lives and lead their own lives.

However, for the interests, he kept pestering her, harming himself and others.

“Ask them to get out and let me go. Or, I’ll kill you and let them kill me.”

Florence gazed at Benjamin determinedly, looking quite fierce.

The scissors were kept stabbing on his neck. Her fingers were slightly trembling. The more she trembled, the more blood flew out of his neck.

If she didn’t pay attention, she might stab the scissors further and kill him.

All the maids were skillful fighters. They were on alert, trying to get the flaw and catch Florence. However, Florence was way too determined as if she were nuts.

If they slightly stimulated her or tried to save Benjamin, Florence might stab the scissors further and directly kill Benjamin.

If it were in the past, even Florence put on a blade against Benjamin’s neck, he might not get injured at all. However, he was too weak because of the severe injuries now. He even breathed hard when moving violently.

“Florence Fraser, release Mr. Turner and you might survive!”

Florence frowned. “Cut the crap! Let me go now! Or I’ll kill him!”

She looked at the maids fiercely, unwilling to yielding.

The scissors in her trembling hands seemed to go further into Benjamin’s neck. More blood streamed down.

Seeing the scene, all the maids were frightened.

The doctor standing aside frowned deeply, feeling so worried. “Ms. Fraser, please be careful. Our Young Master is quite weak now. He can’t be injured anymore. If you don’t put down the scissors, you’ll probably kill him.”

Florence’s expression slightly changed. Lowering her head, she looked down at Benjamin.

his neck was soaked in blood. The blood also stained his chest, and it kept flowing from the

looked more weakened than

She looked at the scissors in her hand hesitantly, wondering if she had stabbed

it out

not far away from her looked quite alert. They secretly got prepared to pounce

leave Benjamin’s arteria carotis, they

to see

hopeful gazes, Florence raised her

“I don’t care. Let me go

moved a bit on

flew

shrunk. He looked more

wasn’t fearful at all as long as she could achieve her

carotid would be cut off. In that case, if she

popped because of anger. He wishes to kick Florence

too fragile to

of silence, he said while gritting his teeth, “Okay. I’ll

guarantee how

panics, they said, “Young Master, if we let her

know what I’m doing,” Benjamin

“After going out of this room, go

Benjamin had to compromise.

she was delighted as things happened

kinds of ruthless means, he

afraid to

got the chance to fight

the maids had no guts to disobey it although they were reluctant. On alert, they all walked

scissors wasn’t as sharp as a knife. Besides, Benjamin’s neck was

decided to keep stabbing the scissors

with the other

tensed nerves, fully concentrating to

were hiding in Benjamin’s place. She