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.

weird. Why was it gone just now?”

him

that 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 block

wondered if the signal around her was blocked, so she couldn’t make the phone

looked over at

Benjamin’s expression slightly changed.

my body. When I’m

the signal

looking

didn’t you

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

call different

that she could

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

She calmed herself down.

function, can your chip expose

Benjamin calmly nodded. “Yes.”

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

change the car

asked solemnly, stressing each

such kind of chip was embedded under the

his skin, for her freedom

his tummy.

it?” Florence

appendix cut before,

under the skin but

corners twitched fiercely. She looked slightly

the chip but

If she forced to cut it open, he would

be an

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

any attention,

to take

her panic, Benjamin curled up his lips

alone. You can

under

Florence tightened his body.

be Benjamin’s