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

watched him

almost found by Stanford, the latter wanted to call the doctor but Ernest used some

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

looked over at Benjamin with

Benjamin’s expression slightly changed.

on my body. When I’m in trouble, the

the

deeply, looking at

you mention it

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

her try to call different phones continuously and enjoyed

wished that she

he was like a broken toy now. If she kicked him in anger, he probably would die directly. She had to

She calmed herself down.

this function, can your chip expose your location as

Benjamin calmly nodded. “Yes.”

was a GPS in Benjamin’s car. However, much to her surprise, he also

car to escape, but

asked solemnly, stressing each

of chip was embedded under the

cut off his skin, for her freedom and safety, Florence was willing to

pointed at his

it?” Florence

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

the skin but inside his

twitched fiercely. She looked slightly

take out the chip but she dared not to cut his

to cut it open, he would be

him to a doctor, there would be an outsider. Benjamin probably would make some trouble and escape

he had GPS on him, so his men had

she didn’t pay any attention, she could be

didn’t dare to

curled up his

are alone. You can never escape from

was under his

Florence tightened his body.

Benjamin’s