Don't Try to Escape, My Wife!

Chapter 236: Sometimes Traditional Things Are the Best

Without hearing Samuel's reply, Nicole knew that Samuel was thinking a lot. She sighed and said, “Actually, there's nothing wrong with my life. Don’t worry too much. I have promised you that I will grow old with you. Now you just need to take care of your affairs. I'll wait for you.”

 

“Okay.”

 

Samuel nodded.

 

He didn't know what else he could say right now. Having a good wife like her, what could he ask for? It was useless to say more. Right now, he could only solve his problem quickly and bring Nicole home.

 

“I'll contact you tomorrow. Bye.”

 

After all, this wasn’t her phone, and it was likely to expose her for talking too long.

 

After Nicole hung up the phone, she was somewhat disappointed.

 

This was the first time she was separated from Samuel.

 

After she was rescued by Samuel from the Fallen Angel Club last time, she thought that she would never be separated from Samuel again. But now, only a few days later, they were again.

 

How could it be so difficult to stay together for the rest of their lives?

 

Allen's obsessive love left Nicole speechless, but she wouldn't take Allen's methods lightly.

 

Nicole didn’t know if it was because she was thinking too much, or because she had slept for a while. She wasn't sleepy at all.

 

She sat on the sofa with a blanket. In this decoration style, she felt relieved.

 

Now that she was idle, she took the drawing paper and brush. When some ideas came to her mind, she bent over the coffee table and began to draw.

 

With time passing by, she felt sleepy. Sitting on the floor, she fell asleep with her upper part of body on the coffee table.

 

After Audrey woke up in the morning, she was surprised to see Nicole sleep on the coffee table.

 

Her long hair covered her face, but not her beauty.

 

When Audrey walked to her side, she found that Nicole was drawing sketches of cars.

 

There were all sorts of cars, including sports cars, sedan, and off-road vehicles. They were all similar, as if she wanted to design a series.

 

Nicole's drawing style was very delicate, but with a trace of masculinity. It was hard to tell it was drawn by a woman.

 

Perhaps it was because Audrey also liked drawing. She picked up the sketches and looked at them carefully.

 

This child's painting was excellent. It could be seen that she must have received professional trainings when she was young. No wonder she was able to see the bleakness and sadness in Audrey's paintings.

 

Audrey smiled in relief.

 

She wrapped a blanket around Nicole and put the sketches aside before heading to the kitchen.

 

The kitchen has been cleaned up by Nicole.

 

It looked like she was a neat girl.

 

This was much better than her daughter, Viola.

 

Audrey once again praised Nicole.

 

She opened the fridge, cooked some food, and took it to the dining table.

 

Nicole was awakened by the fragrance of the food.

 

"How fragrant!”

 

Then she turned around and saw that

 

your hands for breakfast. How come

 

scratched her head embarrassedly and said, "I don't know. Maybe

 

her long hair, she ran to

 

of toothpaste and toothbrushes in the

 

when

 

then did she realize that she didn't bring anything. Fortunately, Audrey

 

"Thank you, Auntie Audrey.”

 

She took out the toothpaste and toothbrush and used

 

her face, Nicole came out and saw that Audrey took out

 

it, if

 

“Not at all.’

 

this time, how could

 

cosmetics. They weren't

 

are you using domestic

 

you not

 

all, Viola always disliked it and even persuaded her to change it more than once. She

 

no, I’m just surprised. Judging from your dress, you

 

traditional things are the

 

this sentence, Nicole

 

homebred things are quite good. I’m

 

she started to put

 

with a

 

her face carefully,

 

that she really liked it, Audrey

 

America for a

 

But I’ve lost my ID card. I can’t go anywhere now. I am

 

behavior was a little strange, she should be

 

Normally, no one drops by. It’s just me.

 

“No.”

 

smiled faintly and finished her

 

back in place, then sat in front

 

a bowl of millet porridge, a plate of cold dishes, and a few scrolls next

 

thought that she had returned

to imagine that she

 

must miss the country

 

for a moment at Nicole's words and

 

are, and how long you have been in America, you will gradually be assimilated. Very few people can insist in

 

"You're not that important."

 

Audrey smiled.

 

Nicole didn’t mind it.

 

Instead of the restraint between the

 

Audrey, does Viola also

 

“No, she doesn't.”

 

Audrey sighed slightly.

 

of adventure. She favors novelty and everything in America. Sometimes, I

 

of Viola, Audrey showed a trace of helplessness, but it could tell

 

but think of

 

my mother. I

 

Nicole sighed.

 

parents and children to leave the United States, she was so determined. Now, it was unknown

 

phone has lost, she couldn't contact

 

but I don’t have the money to pay for

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