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.

signal is back. So weird. Why was it gone just now?” he mumbled and redialed the

him recede,

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

around her was blocked, so she couldn’t make

at Benjamin

Benjamin’s expression slightly changed.

he answered indifferently, “There’s an intelligent chip on my body.

enough, the signal was

frowned deeply, looking at Benjamin

didn’t you

didn’t hope

watched her try to call different phones continuously

she could

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

She calmed herself down.

your chip expose your location as

Benjamin calmly nodded. “Yes.”

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

could change the car to

him and asked solemnly, stressing

chip was embedded

it would be quite bloody to cut off his skin, for her freedom

pointed at his tummy. “It’s in

it?” Florence

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

was not under the

mouth corners twitched fiercely.

out the chip but she

a doctor. If she forced to cut

there would be an outsider. Benjamin probably would make some trouble

his men had

attention, she could be

to

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

can

was under

Florence tightened his body.

could be Benjamin’s man,