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?”

him recede,

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

the signal around her was blocked,

at Benjamin

Benjamin’s expression slightly changed.

my body. When I’m

enough, the signal

frowned deeply, looking

you mention it

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

call different phones continuously and enjoyed

that she could kick

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

She calmed herself down.

your chip expose your location

Benjamin calmly nodded. “Yes.”

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

could change the car to

asked solemnly, stressing each syllable, “Where is

of chip was embedded

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

his tummy. “It’s in

Florence was

my appendix cut before, so the chip was put in

under the

mouth corners twitched fiercely. She looked slightly

take out the chip but she dared not to

forced to cut it open, he would

would be an outsider. Benjamin probably

men had already caught up with them

didn’t pay any attention, she could be caught

didn’t dare to take the

panic, Benjamin curled up his lips into

You can

was under

Florence tightened his body.

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