My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins
Chapter 564: If My Hand Slipped, You Can’t Blame Me
Frowning, Florence looked around, only to find a BMW parked in a corner.
She said, “I’ll drive that one. Insert the key, and you all should leave!”
The maid said angrily, “Florence Fraser, don’t push your luck too far!”
Without watching Benjamin, they wouldn’t feel relieved.
Florence was running out of patience. With a frown, she snapped, “You only have one minute to get ready. Do as I said. Otherwise, I’ll stab him to death.”
As she spoke, she looked as if she would stab further into Benjamin’s neck as the threat.
The maids were all freaked out when seeing it. Immediately, they said, “Stop moving! We’ll leave now.”
They dared not to talk nonsense anymore. Immediately, they insert the key into the engine and started it. Then they left quickly.
Soon, around the entrance, only Florence and Benjamin were left.
Benjamin sneered. “Flory, you are smarter than I thought.”
Florence was raised in an ordinary family. He didn’t expect that she could be so bold and smart.
Florence was forced to a blind alley. How could she keep being weak?
She pressed her lips. Ignoring Benjamin, she pushed him to the car.
Probably Benjamin was disabled, the car was particularly designed -- there was a piece of equipment for his wheelchair to move into the car.
Florence pushed him into the car but her hand didn’t remove from his neck.
Then she said, “You can still support your body with the other foot, can’t you?”
Benjamin’s expression changed as if he looked quite annoyed.
“Do you want me to sit on the passenger seat?”
It would be better for him to stay in the wheelchair instead of moving around right now.
However, if she allowed it, he would be behind Florence, and her scissors would leave his neck.
could escape from here, I wouldn’t
afraid to be shot
turned out that Florence was more cautious than
“I can’t stand by myself. You need to help
“Sure.”
hand poking the scissors against his
me up. Why are you still poking against my neck?
poked the scissors against his neck
yourself. Anyway, if my hand shook, I’m
Benjamin was speechless.
truly regretted that he had imprisoned her instead of killing her
in her hands now, Benjamin couldn’t
face, he said, “Be
his body in
and could feel that his muscles and bones were
guessed that it must
deserved such punishment comparing to the crimes he had committed and the
him move forward slowly. Meanwhile, she kept
death carelessly. Although he was quite reluctantly, he was cooperative with
down,
step away had almost
open. Besides, he had to stand up supported by the injured leg that hadn’t become disabled. He was almost
dying, Florence didn’t pity him
hand holding the scissors to poke against his neck, she held the steering wheel with the other. Without any hesitation, she drove the
was pretty good. It ran pretty
see several cars following them from the
or too far from her car, keeping dozens of
rid of
turned to say to Benjamin, “Ask your men to stop following me. If I got anxious and speed up, probably my hand
Benjamin
escaped from your place. If I killed you by mistake, I still have a
long as she had left Benjamin’s territory, the possibility for her
Benjamin looked so annoyed.
he couldn’t contact his men. However, what Florence said had made him swallow
his men continue following them, Florence
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