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.

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

to be shot

turned out that Florence was more cautious than he

said, “I can’t stand by

“Sure.”

one hand poking the scissors against his neck

me up. Why are you still poking against my

however, still poked the scissors against his neck without any

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

Benjamin was speechless.

he had imprisoned her instead of

his life was in her hands

a darkened face,

spoke, he cautiously supported his body

feel that his muscles and bones were

that it must hurt

he had committed and

become soft-hearted at all. With strength, she helped him move forward

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

down, he exhaled

away

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

Benjamin was almost dying, Florence didn’t

she held the steering wheel with the other. Without any hesitation, she drove the

car’s performance was pretty

following them from the

too close or too far from her car, keeping dozens

couldn’t get rid of them at

to say to Benjamin, “Ask your men to stop following me. If I got anxious

Benjamin

your place. If I killed you by mistake,

territory, the possibility for her to

Benjamin looked so annoyed.

contact his men. However, what Florence said had made him

following them, Florence could