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.

just now?”

watched him

bedroom and almost found by Stanford, the latter wanted to call the doctor but

the signal around her was blocked, so she couldn’t make the phone call at

looked over at

Benjamin’s expression slightly changed.

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

enough, the

frowned deeply, looking at Benjamin

didn’t you mention

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

try to call different phones continuously and enjoyed the

wished that she could

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

She calmed herself down.

this function, can your chip expose

Benjamin calmly nodded. “Yes.”

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

change the car to escape, but

stressing each syllable, “Where is

such kind of chip was embedded under the skin of one’s

to cut off his skin,

pointed at his

Florence

appendix cut

not under the skin but inside

fiercely. She looked

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

she forced to cut it open,

an outsider. Benjamin probably would make some trouble and

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

attention, she

to take

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

You can

under his

Florence tightened his body.

surrounding them could be Benjamin’s man, secretly