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

looked more weakened than he was just

tightened a bit. She looked at the scissors in her hand hesitantly, wondering if she

it out

her looked quite alert. They secretly

the scissors a bit to leave Benjamin’s arteria carotis,

see

gazes, Florence

don’t care. Let me go now! Or I’ll

fingers moved a

flew out more

shrunk.

long as she could achieve her

carotid would be cut off. In that case, if she didn’t want to kill him

veins popped because of anger. He

was too fragile to do

a moment of silence, he said while gritting his teeth,

wouldn’t guarantee how far

in panics, they said, “Young Master, if we let her go.

I’m doing,” Benjamin interrupted the

his eyes, stressing each syllable, “After going

Benjamin had to compromise.

she was delighted

with all kinds of ruthless

afraid to die,

got the chance

receiving Benjamin’s order, the maids had no guts to disobey it although they were reluctant. On alert, they all walked out of the room, standing

Benjamin’s neck. She knew that the tip of the scissors wasn’t as sharp as a knife.

scissors into his

with the other

walked steadily with tensed nerves, fully

was alone right now and she had no idea how many people were hiding in Benjamin’s place. She guessed that there might be snipers