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.

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

watched him recede, frowning

back 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

if the signal around her was blocked,

looked over at Benjamin

Benjamin’s expression slightly changed.

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

the signal

looking at

you mention it

naturally, “I didn’t

try to call different phones continuously and enjoyed

wished that she could kick

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

She calmed herself down.

your chip expose

Benjamin calmly nodded. “Yes.”

her teeth. She had guessed that there was a GPS in Benjamin’s car. However,

change the car

and asked solemnly, stressing each

of chip was embedded under the

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

pointed at his tummy. “It’s in

it?” Florence was

appendix cut

the

twitched fiercely. She

his skin to take out the chip but she

wasn’t a doctor. If she forced to cut it open,

there would be an outsider. Benjamin probably would

him, so his men had already caught up with them already

attention, she could be

didn’t dare to

Benjamin curled up his lips into a happy smile, looking

You can never escape

under

Florence tightened his body.

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