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

watched him recede, frowning

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

blocked, so she

at Benjamin

Benjamin’s expression slightly changed.

on my body. When I’m in trouble, the signal

the signal was

looking at Benjamin

didn’t you mention it

and said naturally, “I didn’t hope

watched her try to call different phones continuously and enjoyed the

wished that she could kick

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

She calmed herself down.

chip expose

Benjamin calmly nodded. “Yes.”

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

car to escape, but

solemnly, stressing each syllable, “Where is the

was embedded under the skin

his skin, for

his tummy. “It’s in

Florence

frankly explained, “I’ve had my appendix cut before, so the chip was put in

under the skin but inside his

corners twitched fiercely. She

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

forced to cut it open,

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

him, so his men had already caught up

pay any attention, she could

dare to take the

panic, Benjamin curled up his lips into a happy smile, looking quite

are alone. You can never

was under

Florence tightened his body.

surrounding them could be Benjamin’s man,