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

be shot

turned out that Florence was more cautious than

can’t stand by myself. You

“Sure.”

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

when helping me up. Why are you still poking against my neck? What if you stabbed to kill

poked the scissors

said, “Watch out yourself. Anyway, if my hand shook, I’m not the one

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

a darkened face, he

supported his body in difficulty,

feel that his muscles and

it must hurt

deserved such punishment comparing to the crimes he had committed and the vicious means

him move forward slowly. Meanwhile, she kept poking the hole on

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

he sat down, he

just one step away had almost

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

Benjamin was almost dying, Florence didn’t pity

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

performance was pretty good.

could see several cars following them

close or too far

rid

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

that case, Benjamin would be

escaped from your place. If I killed you by mistake, I still have

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

Benjamin looked so annoyed.

contact his men. However, what Florence said

let his men continue following them, Florence could kill