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.

it gone just now?” he mumbled

him recede, frowning

in her bedroom and almost found by Stanford, the latter

blocked, so she couldn’t make

at Benjamin

Benjamin’s expression slightly changed.

an intelligent chip on my body. When I’m

enough, the signal was

deeply, looking at Benjamin

didn’t you mention it

“I didn’t

to call different phones

that she

broken toy now. If she kicked him in anger,

She calmed herself down.

function, can your chip expose your

Benjamin calmly nodded. “Yes.”

there was a GPS in Benjamin’s car. However, much to her surprise, he also had such a thing

the car to escape, but

and asked solemnly, stressing each syllable,

was embedded

bloody to cut off his skin, for her freedom and safety, Florence was

pointed at his

it?” Florence was

my appendix cut before, so the chip was put

the skin but inside

twitched fiercely. She looked

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

to cut it

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

on him, so his men had already caught up with

any attention,

dare to take

her panic, Benjamin curled up his

can never escape from

was under

Florence tightened his body.

them could be Benjamin’s man, secretly waiting