My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Florence followed the bodyguard and quickly walked to the villa where Benjamin was being held.

She had guessed before that Benjamin might be tortured terribly, but she had not imagined that Benjamin could be so miserable.

In the dark and depressing room, where there was not even a single ray of sunlight, Benjamin’s hands and feet were chained with heavy iron chains. The scars from the explosion had not yet been healed but were picked open and dripping with blood on his body.

But yet, medicine was applied to it so that he wouldn’t bleed to death or become infected.

On the parts of his body that were not so severely wounded, Benjamin had all sorts of strange cuts and marks.

There was not a single piece of intact skin to be found all over his body, not even on the soles of his feet.

He was lying on the ground and in a mess, not even like a human being.

It was worse than being alive.

Florence stared at him blankly, unable to tell what she felt in her heart.

There was no sympathy or pleasure.

A proud man who once could have whatever he wanted was now in this state, sad and lamentable.

To Benjamin, death was the only way to be decent.

But, being able to die was extravagant for him now.

The bodyguard stood alertly beside Florence, carefully shielding her.

“Miss, don’t go too far over. He’s covered in blood, lest you dirty your shoes.”

These tones and words indicated as if Benjamin was a stinking mess of rubbish on the ground.

Benjamin’s body, which was lying stiffly on the ground, moved weakly as if to express his anger.

Florence pursed her lips, looking at him with a sullen gaze.

“He never opened his mouth?”

“Yes. He’s so stubborn, not afraid of any torture or pain. He’s so obsessed with going to die with another person.”

The bodyguard said with a headache.

Florence frowned as she heard it with a heavy heart. Benjamin’s obsession was too deep and reckless, just like a madman.

was fearless, not even afraid

how to make him talk?

that easy for him to

of teeth came from

holding a small, black box in his

as if he wanted to stomp him to death

had

This was so annoying.

at Collin, and her gaze fell upon the box in

is the

was a doctor, and all the medicine was under his

It was sent all the way from the Fraser family by plane, and

couldn’t even

handed the box

notch, and it will hurt a little. It

of Florence holding

need a drop of blood

This was too solemn!

“Collin, Benjamin isn’t dead yet either. Your medical skill is unparalleled.

wouldn’t need to waste something

walked over to Benjamin with a grim face and turned his entire body off the ground so that he was facing

“Look

gasped when she

Benjamin’s left chest, and bones fractured in several places. Even broken bones that pierced out of his skin could be

be broken bones pierced into his

was severely dented, that his heart was

her lips with her eyes

had wholly overturned her perception of the

would he still be alive? It’s exhausting trying

to kick

initially but then turned into admiration for Collin from the bottom

save Benjamin’s life after being like that, his medical skills were indeed the pinnacle of the medical world,

stood up and looked at Florence

I can only keep him alive for a while, but not too long. And he can’t even reach the physical conditions to continue the

in Florence’s hand,

bring Benjamin back

Collin snorted coldly.

thing is a real life-saving treasure. But, unfortunately, there are only two bottles of it in the entire Fraser family. And it’s for Stanford in

and hurriedly shut his