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.

was it gone just now?” he mumbled and redialed the

him recede,

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

her was blocked, so she couldn’t make the

looked over at

Benjamin’s expression slightly changed.

intelligent chip on my body. When

enough, the

looking at

didn’t you mention it

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

watched her try to call different phones continuously and

she could

kicked him in anger, he probably would die directly. She

She calmed herself down.

can your chip expose your location as

Benjamin calmly nodded. “Yes.”

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

could change the car to escape, but

stressing each syllable,

was embedded under the skin

cut off his skin, for her

pointed at his tummy.

Florence

explained, “I’ve had my appendix cut before,

under the skin but inside his

corners twitched fiercely.

the chip but she dared not to

she forced to cut it open, he would be

an outsider. Benjamin probably would make some trouble and escape

GPS on him, so his men had already caught up with

she didn’t pay any attention, she could

didn’t dare to take the

Florence’s pale face and her panic, Benjamin curled up his lips

alone. You can never

under his control

Florence tightened his body.

could be Benjamin’s man, secretly