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

watched him recede, frowning

in her bedroom and almost found by Stanford, the latter wanted to

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

looked over at Benjamin

Benjamin’s expression slightly changed.

“There’s an intelligent chip on my body. When I’m in trouble, the

the

looking

you mention

said naturally, “I didn’t hope you

to call different phones continuously and

she could

now. If she kicked him in anger, he probably would die directly. She had to suppress her

She calmed herself down.

can your chip

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 also had such a thing on

car to escape,

stressing each syllable, “Where is the

chip was embedded under the skin

bloody to cut off his skin, for

at his

it?” Florence was

appendix cut before, so the chip was

the skin but

mouth corners twitched fiercely. She looked slightly

take out the chip but she dared not to cut his

she forced to cut

to a doctor, there would be an outsider. Benjamin probably would make some

men

pay any attention, she could

didn’t dare to

and her panic, Benjamin curled up his lips

alone. You can never escape from

under his

Florence tightened his body.

could be Benjamin’s man, secretly