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.

here, I wouldn’t move the scissors away from

to be shot on

that Florence was

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

“Sure.”

against

corners twitched. “You may lose balance when helping me up. Why are you still poking against my neck? What if you stabbed

the scissors against his neck without any

out yourself. Anyway, if my hand

Benjamin was speechless.

truly regretted that he had imprisoned

in her hands now, Benjamin

darkened face, he said,

his body

helped him up and could feel

that it must hurt a

crimes he had committed and the vicious means

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

was afraid that Florence would stab him to death carelessly. Although he was quite reluctantly, he was

sat down, he

step away had almost

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

dying, Florence

her hand holding the scissors to poke against his neck, she held the steering

pretty

cars following them from

or too far from her car, keeping

get rid of

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

Benjamin would be

your place. If I killed you by mistake,

the

Benjamin looked so annoyed.

tell her that he couldn’t contact his men. However, what Florence

his men continue following them, Florence could kill him

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