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!”

 

she turned around and saw that Audrey had already prepared the food and was smiling

 

for breakfast. How come you

 

and said, "I

 

her long hair, she

 

set of toothpaste and toothbrushes in the cupboard.

 

for a moment when Audrey's voice reached

 

realize that she didn't

 

"Thank you, Auntie Audrey.”

 

felt herself at home. She took out the toothpaste and toothbrush and

 

out and saw that Audrey took

 

it, if you don’t

 

“Not at all.’

 

this time, how could

 

Audrey's cosmetics. They weren't famous

 

are you using

 

Are you not used

 

her to change it more than once. She

 

from your dress, you should be a high-class person,

 

traditional things

 

with this sentence,

 

homebred things are quite good. I’m

 

spoke, she started

 

with a faint

 

her face carefully, no

 

really liked it,

 

come to America for a

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

“No.”

 

faintly and finished her

 

then sat

 

a common Chinese breakfast, a bowl of millet porridge, a plate

 

had returned home

that she could have such

 

Audrey, you must miss the country

 

at Nicole's words and

 

you are, and 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.

 

the

 

Audrey, does Viola also like

 

“No, she doesn't.”

 

Audrey sighed slightly.

 

She favors novelty and everything in America. Sometimes, I will wonder whether she's

 

helplessness, but it could tell that

 

but

 

mother. I wonder

 

Nicole sighed.

 

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

 

her phone has lost, she couldn't contact them.

 

call? It's an international call, but I don’t have the money

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