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.

it gone just now?” he mumbled and redialed the number to

him recede, frowning

by Stanford, the latter wanted to call the doctor

was blocked, so she couldn’t make the phone call

at

Benjamin’s expression slightly changed.

on my body. When I’m in trouble, the signal

enough, the

deeply, looking

didn’t you

said naturally, “I didn’t hope

try to call different phones continuously and

she could kick

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

She calmed herself down.

chip expose your location as

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 had

change the car to escape,

asked solemnly, stressing each syllable, “Where is the

embedded under the

cut off his skin, for her freedom and safety, Florence

his tummy.

it?” Florence was

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

not under the skin but inside his

twitched fiercely. She looked

to cut off his skin to take out the chip but

If she forced to

be an outsider. Benjamin probably would make some

men had already caught up with them

attention, she

to take the

Benjamin curled up his lips into a happy smile,

can never escape from

was under his control

Florence tightened his body.

them could be Benjamin’s man,