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.

affirmatively. “Before I could escape from here, I wouldn’t move the scissors away

afraid to be shot on her

Florence was

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

“Sure.”

poking the scissors against

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

however, still poked the scissors against his

hand shook, I’m not the one

Benjamin was speechless.

regretted that he had imprisoned her

in her hands now, Benjamin couldn’t

darkened face, he said, “Be

he cautiously supported his body in

feel that his muscles and

that it must hurt

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

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

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

down,

step away had

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 killed by

Benjamin was almost dying, Florence didn’t pity him

steering

car’s performance was pretty good. It

following them from the

get too close or too far from her car,

couldn’t get rid of

If I got anxious and speed up,

case, Benjamin

If I killed you by mistake, I still have a chance to speed up and

had left Benjamin’s territory, the possibility for

Benjamin looked so annoyed.

couldn’t contact his men. However, what Florence said had made him

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