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.

escape from here, I wouldn’t move the scissors away

afraid to be shot

squinted. It turned out that Florence was more

by myself. You need

“Sure.”

hand poking the scissors against his neck

up. Why are you still poking against my neck? What if you stabbed to kill me if you are not

poked the scissors

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

Benjamin was speechless.

that he had imprisoned her instead of

life was in her hands

darkened face, he

cautiously supported his body in difficulty, bearing the

and could feel that his muscles

it

comparing to the crimes he had committed and

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

him to death carelessly. Although he was quite reluctantly, he was cooperative with her

sat down,

away had almost

injured all over his body. Once he moved, the scars would crack to open. Besides, he had to stand up supported by the injured leg that hadn’t become disabled. He was almost

that Benjamin was almost dying, Florence

the scissors to poke against his neck, she held the steering wheel with the other. Without any

pretty good. It ran

cars following them from the rearview

get too close or too far from

couldn’t get rid

to stop following me. If I got anxious and speed up, probably my hand will shake with the emergent

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

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

Benjamin looked so annoyed.

he couldn’t contact his men. However,

following them, Florence could kill him by