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.

The signal is back. So weird. Why was it gone just now?” he

watched him

then, when Ernest was hiding in her bedroom and almost found by Stanford, the latter wanted to call the doctor but Ernest used some means to block

her was blocked, so she couldn’t

at Benjamin

Benjamin’s expression slightly changed.

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

enough, the signal

deeply, looking

didn’t you mention

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

he watched her try to call different

that she could kick

like a broken toy now. If she kicked him in anger, he probably would die

She calmed herself down.

chip expose your location

Benjamin calmly nodded. “Yes.”

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

could change the car to escape,

him and asked solemnly, stressing each syllable, “Where

was embedded under the skin of one’s

bloody to cut off his skin, for her freedom and

at his tummy. “It’s

Florence

appendix cut before, so the

not under the skin but inside his

fiercely. She looked slightly

dared to cut off his skin to take out the chip

doctor. If she forced to cut it open, he would

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

had GPS on him, so his men had already

she didn’t pay any attention, she could be

dare to take the

noticing Florence’s pale face and her panic, Benjamin curled up his lips into a happy smile, looking quite

You can never escape

was under his

Florence tightened his body.

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