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 and

watched him

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

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

over at Benjamin

Benjamin’s expression slightly changed.

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

the

frowned deeply, looking at

you

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

he watched her try to call different phones continuously and

wished that she

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

She calmed herself down.

this function, can your chip expose

Benjamin calmly nodded. “Yes.”

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

change the car

solemnly, stressing each syllable, “Where

embedded

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

at his tummy. “It’s in

it?” Florence was

explained, “I’ve had my appendix cut before,

under the skin but

mouth corners twitched fiercely. She looked slightly

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

forced to cut it open, he would

would be an outsider. Benjamin probably would

GPS on him, so his men had already caught up

pay any attention, she could be

to take

and her panic, Benjamin curled up his

are alone. You can never escape

was under his control

Florence tightened his body.

she felt that everyone surrounding them could be Benjamin’s man, secretly waiting