My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

It was quite crowded on the street. If she kept poking against his neck with the scissors, the crowd would mistake her as a criminal.

Benjamin’s men shouldn’t be so capable to snipe her here.

The most important for her now was to ensure where she was so that she could contact Stanford to save her.

Florence kept driving. When she found a far-off lane, she pulled over the car and moved Benjamin out, pushing him in the wheelchair.

Benjamin looked at her in confusion. “Flory, what are you doing?”

“Shut up.”

Florence wrapped Benjamin’s face with a scarf. Only his eyes were exposed.

After making him look like a patient without any abnormality, she pushed him towards a telephone booth.

She had observed while driving here through -- there were telephone booths along the street. She could contact Stanford.

Florence pushed Benjamin into the telephone booth. Then she dialed Stanford’s number.

“Beep--”

The phone was cut off after a beep.

Florence looked at the phone in confusion, wondering what had happened. Was the telephone broken down?

She dialed the number again.

However, it was the same as the first time. After a beep, it was cut off.

Florence frowned. She tried three times, but the same thing happened. She immediately changed to another telephone booth.

She had tried all the telephone booths nearby, but she failed all the time.

She wondered why.

In confusion, Florence became uneasier and uneasier.

“Hello? Hello?... Why is my call cut off? So weird. It worked well just now. Suddenly there’s no signal on my phone,” right then, a passerby said while holding his cell phone.

Then he kept checking the signal. After he was a dozen meters apart, he sighed in confusion again.

back. So weird. Why was it gone just now?” he mumbled and

watched him recede,

was hiding in her bedroom and almost found by Stanford, the latter

the signal around her was blocked, so she couldn’t make the

over at Benjamin with

Benjamin’s expression slightly changed.

chip on my body. When I’m in

enough, the signal was

frowned deeply, looking

didn’t you mention

naturally, “I didn’t hope you could get in touch

to call

she could kick

If she kicked him in anger, he probably would die directly.

She calmed herself down.

your chip expose your location

Benjamin calmly nodded. “Yes.”

there was a GPS in Benjamin’s car. However,

could change the car to escape, but

stressing each syllable, “Where

of chip was embedded under the

it would be quite bloody to cut off his skin, for her freedom and safety, Florence was

pointed at his tummy.

it?” Florence was

had my appendix cut before, so

the skin

mouth corners twitched fiercely. She looked

his skin to take out the chip but she dared not to cut his

she forced to cut it open, he would

there would be an outsider. Benjamin probably would make some trouble and

had GPS on him, so his men had already caught up with them

attention,

dare to

Benjamin curled up his lips into a happy smile, looking quite

are alone. You can

under

Florence tightened his body.

surrounding them could be Benjamin’s