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 redialed the number to continue his

him

her bedroom and almost found by Stanford, the latter wanted to call the doctor but

was blocked, so she couldn’t make the phone call

at

Benjamin’s expression slightly changed.

of lying, he answered indifferently, “There’s an intelligent chip on my

the signal was

looking at Benjamin

didn’t you mention it

lips and said naturally, “I didn’t hope you could get

watched her try to call different phones

that she could

him in anger, he probably would die directly. She

She calmed herself down.

chip

Benjamin calmly nodded. “Yes.”

car. However, much to her surprise, he also had such a thing

change the car to escape,

approached him and asked solemnly, stressing each syllable, “Where is the

of chip was embedded under the

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

his tummy. “It’s

Florence

my appendix cut

under the skin

fiercely.

cut off his skin to take out the chip but she dared

wasn’t a doctor. If she forced to cut it open,

she pushed him to a doctor, there would be an outsider. Benjamin probably would make some trouble and escape from

on him, so his men

attention, she could be caught

dare to take the

pale face and her panic, Benjamin curled up his lips into a

You can never escape

under his control

Florence tightened his body.

that everyone surrounding them could be Benjamin’s man, secretly waiting for the chance to