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.

So weird. Why was it gone just now?” he mumbled

watched him recede, frowning

was hiding in her bedroom and almost found by Stanford, the

her was blocked,

over at Benjamin

Benjamin’s expression slightly changed.

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

the

frowned deeply, looking at Benjamin

you

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

to call different phones continuously and enjoyed the

she

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

She calmed herself down.

chip expose

Benjamin calmly nodded. “Yes.”

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

of chip was embedded under the skin of one’s

it would be quite bloody to cut off his skin, for her freedom

pointed at his tummy. “It’s in

Florence

appendix cut before, so the

the skin but inside

corners twitched fiercely. She

skin to take out the chip

wasn’t a doctor. If she forced to cut it open, he would be

to a doctor, there would be an outsider. Benjamin probably would make some

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

pay any attention, she

to take the

and her panic, Benjamin curled up his lips into a happy

alone. You can never escape

under his

Florence tightened his body.

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