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!”

 

it. Then she turned around and saw that Audrey had already prepared the food and was smiling at

 

and wash your hands for breakfast. How come you fell asleep

 

said, "I don't know. Maybe I

 

hair, she

 

and toothbrushes in the cupboard. They

 

for a moment when Audrey's

 

she didn't

 

"Thank you, Auntie Audrey.”

 

She took out the toothpaste and toothbrush and

 

and saw that Audrey took out her

 

it, if you don’t

 

“Not at all.’

 

time, how could Nicole

 

looked at Audrey's cosmetics. They weren't famous brands but seemed to be

 

Audrey, are you using

 

Are you not used to

 

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

 

said, “No, no, I’m just surprised. Judging from your dress, you should be a high-class person, right?

 

traditional things are the

 

this sentence, Nicole couldn't

 

are quite good. I’m not used

 

she started to

 

good with

 

her face carefully, no perfunctory or

 

really liked

 

come to America for a

 

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

 

although Audrey's behavior was a little strange, she should be

 

and said, "You may stay if you want. Normally, no one drops by. It’s

 

“No.”

 

smiled faintly and finished

 

cosmetics back in place, then sat in front of Audrey and

 

of millet porridge, a plate of cold dishes,

 

returned home and was right beside her

imagine that she could

 

must miss the country very much,

 

a moment at Nicole's words

 

how long you have been in America, you will gradually be assimilated. Very few people can insist in having such an authentic

 

"You're not that important."

 

Audrey smiled.

 

Nicole didn’t mind it.

 

between the elders and juniors, she felt a

 

Audrey, does Viola also like

 

“No, she doesn't.”

 

Audrey sighed slightly.

 

She favors novelty and everything in

 

trace of helplessness, but it could

 

couldn't help but think

 

me of my mother. I

 

Nicole sighed.

 

States, she was so determined. Now, it was unknown if they had returned and if Jason could take

 

she couldn't contact

 

call, but I don’t have the

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