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.

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

was afraid to be shot on

that Florence

he said, “I can’t stand by myself. You need to help me

“Sure.”

kept one hand poking the scissors against his neck and helped Benjamin up with the other

Why are you still poking against my neck? What if you stabbed to kill me if

however, still poked the scissors against his neck

yourself. Anyway, if my hand shook, I’m not the one to be

Benjamin was speechless.

imprisoned her

life was in her hands

darkened face,

supported his body in difficulty, bearing the

up and could feel that his muscles and bones

it must hurt a

crimes he had committed and the vicious

With strength, she helped him move forward slowly. Meanwhile, she kept poking the

was quite reluctantly, he was cooperative with her and moved to

sat down, he exhaled

away

he moved, the scars would crack to open. Besides, he had to stand up supported by the injured leg that hadn’t become

that Benjamin was almost dying, Florence didn’t pity him

to poke against his neck, she held the steering wheel with the other. Without any hesitation, she drove the car towards the

car’s performance was pretty good. It

see several cars following them from the

far from

get rid of

“Ask your men to stop following me. If I got anxious and speed up, probably my

case, Benjamin

pause, Florence said with a smile, “Besides, I’ve escaped from your place. If I killed you by mistake, I still have a chance to speed

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

Benjamin looked so annoyed.

had wanted to tell her that he couldn’t contact his men. However,

let his men continue following them, Florence could kill