My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Upon hearing his swear, Florence felt cold all over, her hair standing on end.

Benjamin even wanted to destroy the whole Fraser family now.

The Fraser family was a huge family isolated from the outworld, whose power could be compared to the Turner family. Both of them were powerful families on top of the world. A single movement would shake the whole world.

Although there must be a lot of enemies for this kind of family, the Fraser family had an unshakable base.

However, Benjamin had the guts to say something like that. Florence wondered if he had lost his mind because of his hatred, or he was planning some huge conspiracy.

Besides, he said he would ruin the Hawkins family in City N.

Although Benjamin was like a stray dog now, he was still powerful and wealthy. It might be difficult for him to ruin the Fraser family, but it would be much easier for him to ruin the Hawkins family.

Georgia was Ernest’s grandmother who he cared about the most. In the past, she treated Florence well and brought Ernest and her together.

How could Florence have the heart to let such a dearly and kind old woman being dragged into the mere?

Florence’s eyes twinkled. She gazed at Benjamin.

“Benjamin Turner, what else do you want?”

Benjamin stared at Florence with cruelness and laughed evilly.

“I can tell you -- since you are in my hands, the Fraser family, Stanford Fraser, and your parents would be too afraid to make any movement. They could only obey my orders.”

Florence realized that he wanted to use her to destroy the Fraser family.

Her pupils shrank. She trembled.

She knew clearly how much her brother and parents loved her and cared about her.

If Benjamin would truly use her to deal with them, probably they would...

Florence cursed him in anger, “Benjamin Turner, aren’t you afraid of going to hell after you die?”

“Ho, the hell?”

Benjamin sneered ironically. “Look at me. What’s the difference from living in hell now?”

He was alive, but he looked more horrible than a ghost.

disabled. He could only

lips. Looking at his terrible face, she couldn’t

alive when he ran towards the explosion and

was an

was truly a

it, Florence was taken aback suddenly. Her eyes

Ernest was stronger than Benjamin in terms of his physical quality and capability. She wondered if

certain

must be still

and flushed away by the sea. He must

by Stanford who followed them. Probably Ernest had already woken

thought of this possibility, Florence was so encouraged and

looked quite excited, wishing that she would escape and look for

was facing the demon-like

blocked her way. Besides,

to escape, it

there were still possibilities. Florence looked around and

and just recovered a little bit, so he should be quite physically weak. She didn’t think he would

she could take the action to keep him as a hostage when he was off-guard, she probably could

thought quickly. Then she made up her

bounced up from the floor and rushed

the scissors in his hand and

pulled, the scars on them suddenly were broken.

dramatically changed

“Young Master!”

maids at the door rushed to Florence

looked as

frightened, but

and pointed his

coming over! Or,

didn’t restrain her strength at all. The sharp tip of the scissors was against Benjamin’s neck, which

probably the scissors would cut off his arteria carotis,

glared at her in

anger, “If you dare to

you, I’d rather die!” Florence

shoulder with one hand, she kept placing the scissors