My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins novel Chapter 587

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.

He was fearless, not even afraid of dying.

Then, how to make him talk?

“It won’t be that easy for him to die.”

Gnashing of teeth came from the doorway.

Collin, dressed in casual clothing and holding a small, black box in his hand, walked over with a grim face.

He looked at Benjamin with a gritty gaze as if he wanted to stomp him to death right now.

However, Collin still had to let Benjamin alive.

This was so annoying.

Florence looked at Collin, and her gaze fell upon the box in his hand.

“So this is the ‘The Lifesaver’?”

Collin was a doctor, and all the medicine was under his control.

But this medicine was indeed valuable. It was sent all the way from the Fraser family by plane, and Collin went to get it personally.

Moreover, Collin couldn’t even open it.

Collin nodded as he handed the box to Florence.

“You stick your finger into this notch, and it will hurt a little. It needs a little of your blood to open it.”

The movement of Florence holding the black box paused.

Why did it need a drop of blood to open it?

This was too solemn!

Florence’s gaze changed as she looked at the black box, hesitated, and said tentatively, “Collin, Benjamin isn’t dead yet either. Your medical skill is unparalleled. As long as there’s still a breath, you can save him, right? How about you try to resuscitate him?”

Then, they wouldn’t need to waste something so precious.

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