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.

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

than he

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

she take it out a

her hesitate, the maids who were standing not far away from her looked quite alert. They secretly got prepared

scissors a bit to leave Benjamin’s arteria carotis, they would take the action right away and

hoped to see Florence withdraw

gazes, Florence raised

care. Let me go now! Or

fingers moved a

blood flew out

pupils shrunk. He

fearful at all as long as she could achieve her

idea that if the scissors went further, his carotid would be cut off. In that case, if she

popped because of anger. He

too fragile to do anything

said while gritting his teeth,

wouldn’t guarantee how

at Benjamin in panics, they said, “Young Master, if we let her go. How about

Benjamin interrupted the maids’ words

eyes, stressing each syllable, “After going out of this room, go

Benjamin had to compromise.

delighted

ruthless means, he

was afraid to die,

why she got the

it although they

a knife. Besides, Benjamin’s

she could completely escape, she decided to keep stabbing the scissors into his neck to guarantee that her plan could

wheelchair with the other hand,

steadily with tensed nerves, fully concentrating to

people were hiding in Benjamin’s place. She