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!”

 

around and saw that Audrey had already prepared the food

 

wash your hands for breakfast. How come you fell asleep in the

 

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

 

she ran to the

 

in the cupboard. They

 

for a moment when Audrey's voice reached

 

she didn't bring anything. Fortunately, Audrey was

 

"Thank you, Auntie Audrey.”

 

at home. She took out the toothpaste and toothbrush and

 

out and saw that Audrey took

 

it, if you

 

“Not at all.’

 

this time, how

 

They weren't famous brands but

 

you

 

Are you not

 

even persuaded her to change it more than

 

just surprised. Judging from your dress, you should be a high-class

 

traditional things are

 

sentence,

 

homebred things are quite good.

 

Nicole spoke, she started to put

 

smelt good with a faint

 

face carefully,

 

she really liked it,

 

to America for a

 

ID card. I can’t go anywhere now. I am wondering if you could take me in for a

 

although Audrey's behavior was a

 

nodded and said, "You may stay if you want. Normally, no one drops by. It’s just me. As long as you don't think I'm

 

“No.”

 

faintly and finished her

 

sat in front of Audrey and began

 

cooked was a common Chinese breakfast, a bowl of millet porridge, a plate of cold dishes, and a

 

simply thought that she had returned home and was

was hard to imagine that she could have such

 

you must miss the country very much,

 

at Nicole's words and

 

will gradually be assimilated. Very few people can insist in having such an authentic breakfast. However, it is likely that you specially cook

 

"You're not that important."

 

Audrey smiled.

 

Nicole didn’t mind it.

 

the restraint between the elders

 

Audrey, does Viola

 

“No, she doesn't.”

 

Audrey sighed slightly.

 

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

 

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

 

couldn't help but think

 

mother. I wonder if she’s home

 

Nicole sighed.

 

and children to leave the United States, she was so determined.

 

lost, she couldn't contact them.

 

Audrey, could I make a phone call? It's an international call, but I don’t have the money to

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