My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

When the people in the video conference heard Florence’s question, the dark-skinned man immediately said with a proud face,

“Mr. Hawkins’s power is so immense, even…”

His sentence was interrupted by a sudden ringing voice from the computer.

Everyone in the video conference had received a file.

Simultaneously, Timothy’s voice came from the computer. “Sir, complete information about Phoebe Jenkins has been gathered and is now uploaded to your computer. Her accurate location has been pinpointed. Surveillance cameras are covering the whole area and preparation work is already completed.”

Once Timothy’s voice had ended, people who were previously staring at Florence with burning eyes were now looking at the computer in a serious manner.

Ernest pressed the keys on his keyboard. Phoebe’s information instantly showed up on a screen of another computer.

Facing him was a casual photo of bare-faced Phoebe.

Below them were her basic information: height, weight, fashion style, habits and etc.

Florence followed his gaze to the screen and understood something at once. Ernest carried out an investigation to collect detailed information about Phoebe and would then instruct his men to find her.

Just as she expected, Ernest instructed everyone in the video conference,

“Study the information thoroughly and start the operation immediately. You all must find her in three days.”

“Yes, Sir!”

His men answered uniformly and then logged out one by one.

The small icons on the screen disappeared one after another. Finally, there was none left.

However, on the webpage, the icons turned into green dots with symbols, arranged in a sequence on the computer screen.

It seemed like each of the dots was representing one of the attendees of the video conference just now.

Ernest explained, “These dots are their signal lights, if they are online, they can be contacted at any time. But if the lights turn red, it means that they are in an emergency situation, communication will be cut off immediately.”

The identities of these people were special, they worked undercover in every location, holding different positions in every industry and moreover, they took up the key positions. Their real identities would be at risk of being exposed while carrying out secret tasks.

Once one’s cover had been blown, he would immediately cut off all contacts to prevent involvement of more people.

be notified and hence they would

to maintain the highest degree of

would only make use of this power after great consideration, losing any of them would be a huge

took great effort to groom for many

he had said, Florence nodded anyway. Whether it was

certain of was they would whole-heartedly

many messages started to appear on the

for some time, you can go to bed if you are

to Florence, there was a hint of disappointment

had planned to sleep with Florence in his arms that

his plan

had this matter on his mind. She

ahead with your work. Don’t be bothered by

to monitor Ernest so that he would not

all, he had just woken up from a coma, his body

look

say anything else, placed his slender fingers again on the keyboard

was peeling the grapes while looking

most of the contents

being hypnotized by the content she was seeing and unconsciously dozed off

Florence who was lying next to

corners helplessly. He thought that she could fight off her sleepiness

reached out and placed his wide palm gently on her

he called under

was sleeping comfortably

looked like she had fallen into deep

the entire time and had not been able to sleep well. Now, since

to

typing out a list of commands on the keyboard, he stood up and carefully

were gentle and did not disturb Florence’s sleep at

warmth, she snuggled

at her, Ernest

at both of his arms, his wounds

concern, he walked out

that he would be working