My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

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.

“Before I could escape from here, I wouldn’t move the scissors away from your neck. Just give

to be shot on

turned out that Florence was more cautious than

stand by myself. You

“Sure.”

any hesitation, Florence kept one hand poking the scissors against his neck

twitched. “You may lose balance when helping me up. Why are you still poking against

scissors against his neck

hand shook, I’m not the

Benjamin was speechless.

truly regretted that he had imprisoned her instead of killing her

his life was in her hands now, Benjamin couldn’t do

darkened face, he said,

his

could feel that his muscles and bones

it

punishment comparing to the crimes he

at all. With strength, she helped him move

afraid that Florence would stab him to death carelessly. Although he was quite reluctantly, he was cooperative with her and moved to the

down, he exhaled

just one step away had almost killed

all over his body. Once he moved, the scars would crack to open. Besides, he had to

Benjamin was almost dying, Florence

scissors to poke against his neck, she held the steering wheel

was pretty good. It ran

following them

close or too far from her car, keeping dozens

couldn’t get rid of them at

I got anxious and speed up, probably my hand will shake with

Benjamin would

your place. If I killed you by

long as she had left Benjamin’s territory, the possibility for her

Benjamin looked so annoyed.

contact his men. However,

he let his men continue following them,