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.

was it gone just

watched him recede,

back then, when Ernest was hiding in her bedroom and almost found by Stanford, the latter wanted to call the doctor

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

over at Benjamin with

Benjamin’s expression slightly changed.

on my body. When I’m in trouble,

the signal was

deeply, looking at Benjamin

you mention it

“I didn’t

her try to call different

wished that she could

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

She calmed herself down.

can your chip expose your

Benjamin calmly nodded. “Yes.”

gritted her teeth. She had guessed that there was a GPS in Benjamin’s car. However, much to her surprise, he

car

and asked solemnly, stressing

such kind of chip was embedded

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

pointed at his tummy. “It’s

Florence was

my appendix cut before, so the chip was

not under the skin

twitched fiercely.

to take out the chip

to cut it open, he would be

would be an outsider. Benjamin probably would make

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

attention, she could be caught

dare to

pale face and her panic, Benjamin curled up his

alone. You can never escape from

under his

Florence tightened his body.

surrounding them could be Benjamin’s man, secretly waiting for the