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

watched him recede, frowning

was hiding in her bedroom and almost found by Stanford, the latter wanted to call the

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

over at Benjamin with

Benjamin’s expression slightly changed.

on my

enough, the

deeply, looking

didn’t you

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

to call different phones continuously and enjoyed

she could

him in anger, he probably

She calmed herself down.

chip expose

Benjamin calmly nodded. “Yes.”

car.

car to escape, but

him and asked solemnly, stressing each syllable, “Where is the

was embedded under the skin

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

at his

Florence was

cut before, so the chip was put in

was not under the skin but inside his

twitched fiercely. She looked slightly

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

wasn’t a doctor. If she forced to cut it

an outsider. Benjamin

him, so his men had already caught up with them

she didn’t pay any attention, she could be caught

didn’t dare to take

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

can never escape

under his control

Florence tightened his body.

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