My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins novel Chapter 531

Benjamin looked at Florence’s face that was deathly pale with fright. The corners of his mouth were raised happily and his heart felt completely carefree.

After being ignored coldly by her for so long, he had finally been able to catch her in his hand and crush her completely.

This made him happier than possessing her.

Benjamin suddenly loosened his grip and threw her on the ground.

He stood besides her, looking down at her condescendingly. His gaze was full of tyrannical grandeur like an aloof and remote king.

He said mockingly, “Florence, seeing you look like this really makes me feel a little disgusted. I will give you two days’ time to think properly sort yourself out. I will officially have you when we get the marriage certificate.”

On their wedding night, he was going to engrave her identity into her memory, unforgettable for a lifetime.

Florence fell on the ground, her face as pale as paper. She didn’t even have the strength to stand up.

Despair really broke her down.

She felt like she was in suffocating darkness without the slightest ray of light in sight, and now she was even more afraid of tomorrow.

The yacht went up and down with the waves and Florence stayed alone in the room from dusk till dawn.

Outside the window, there was an endless limitless sea around them, with out an end in sight.

She didn’t know where she was right now, but she did know very well that she must be very far from the Fraser family’s reach.

Unable to see her all night, would Stanford look for her?

*Crack*

As Florence was lost in thought, the door of the room was opened from the outside very impolitely.

Three or four maids walked in with trays full of things in their hands.

They looked at Florence and said in a cold and stiff voice, “Ms. Fraser, we will serve you to get washed up and change your clothes.”

Folded on the tray was a long and graceful looking sea-blue cotton yarn skirt. It was very beautiful.

Florence was not interested at all.

“I won’t wear it. You guys can leave.”

“Ms. Fraser, the order we received is to make you dress up beautifully, whether you want it or not.”

After saying that, the head of the maids stepped forward and reached out to pull Florence up.

Her grip was so strong that Florence’s arm hurt as she was pulled.

She struggled in annoyance, “Don’t touch me!”

“Ms. Fraser!”

The maid’s facial expressions sank instantly, and she glared at Florence cruelly.

She said sternly, “You better cooperate with us if you don’t want to suffer, otherwise, don’t blame us for being rude to you.”

Her expressions were openly ferocious.

Florence frowned ruthlessly as her heart drummed loudly with nervousness.

As soon as the day started, they were suddenly here to make her change clothes forcibly. What trick was Benjamin hiding up his sleeve?

It was definitely not going to be anything good.

Florence pushed the maid away and hurriedly backed off several steps.

Watching them vigilantly, she said, “I won’t wear it. Leave!”

The maid’s expressions turned dark and ugly, “If you really don’t want to cooperate, Mr. Turner has said that he will go torture Mr. Jenkins. If his mood gets worse by any chance, he might do something serious…”

She didn’t finish her sentence but it was all vicious threats.

Florence felt cold all over, her face turned pale instantly.

Right now, Benjamin had her weak spot in his hands in the form of Clarence.

Although she was sure that Benjamin would never dare to actually kill Clarence, she knew that he would still torture him because of her.

Florence clenched her fists tightly and gritted her teeth.

“Put them down. I will wear it myself!”

She was just going to have to see what on earth Benjamin wanted.

This time, the maids frankly and straightforwardly put the trays of clothes and accessories down neatly.

However, they did not leave immediately, but rather stood there like wooden planks, staring at Florence.

Benjamin held up another cocktail and made an inviting gesture.

He seemed like an elegant gentleman, very handsome.

Florence looked at him acting hypocritically and felt disgusted. From yesterday to today, she had already understood how vicious and hateful his soul under the hypocritical appearance was.

Disgusted, she said, “I am not interested.”

“If there’s nothing else, I will go back.”

She would rather be locked in that depressing room than to feign civility with him here.

She felt really disgusted.

The smile on Benjamin’s face sank. His fingers tightened around the wine glass and it burst into his hands.

After already spending a night, she was a prisoner here, yet Florence dared to treat him with disdain and contempt.

Damn it!

He raised his hand, threw away the broken glass in it and stood up with a dark face.

“Bring Clarence here!”

His grim command made Florence’s body tense up.

She immediately looked towards the entrance corridor and saw two tall men, one on either side of Clarence, dragging him over rudely.

The difference from last night was that Clarence was wearing a clean and tidy suit, and his face had been carefully cleaned up to make him look handsome and his skin looked rosy.

If it wasn’t for people controlling him, he would have no way of looking like this.

Florence was surprised, “Clarence, where did the wound on your face go?”

Clarence was beaten yesterday and had obvious bruises and wounds on his face.

But now his face looked smooth and there were no traces of any wounds.

Florence couldn’t help but wonder. Was this person really Clarence?

When Clarence saw Florence, he looked like he had nothing to live for.