Don't Try to Escape, My Wife!

"You kidnapped Zoe? Where was she?"

Mrs. Don became nervous.

Nicole had lost a child for Mrs. Don's antidote. The last thing Mrs. Don wanted was for Nicole to lose another child because of her stupidity. If that happened, Nicole would go mad, and Mrs. Don would never forgive herself.

Noticing that Mrs. Don was on edge, Viola said with a smile, "What? Now you are anxious? You remember she is your granddaughter? Hilarious. You used to believe everything I said. You were so cruel to your own granddaughter. Now you feel sorry for her? You want to be nice to her? Do you think Nicole will forgive you?"

Mrs. Don looked unhappy when she heard that.

"Shut up!"

"Me? You used to love listening to me, my dear grandmother."

Viola continued to laugh. Mrs. Don's face burned with anger.

Jason had Viola's mouth covered.

"Let me ask you again. Did you kidnap Zoe? Where did you take her?"

Viola growled and wanted to say something, so Jason told his man to remove his hand.

"How do I know where that girl is? If I had her, how could I waste the opportunity to torture Nicole? I would dry that girl's blood and shoot a video for Nicole. I would enjoy knowing that Nicole was devastated and guilty as hell! It would kill her when she watched her daughter die but couldn't do anything about it!

"You bitch!"

Mrs. Don slapped Viola again.

She couldn't believe she had doted on this monster of a woman!

She must have been blind to not see through this woman's disguise. How she had hurt her own granddaughter!

Hit again, Viola somehow laughed wildly.

"Hit me! Why not kill me? I want to see what you can do when your withdrawal hits. I want everyone in Seapolis City to know that you are on drugs! That the respected Mrs. Don is actually an addict! How amusing!"

Viola laughed again. Mrs. Don was so angry that she almost couldn't catch her breath. Fortunately, Jason had been watching her all this while and hastily patted her back to calm her down.

"Mom, don't be angry. I'll take care of this. Don't worry about it."

It took Mrs. Don a while to recover. She stared at Viola and said fiercely, "Put her in the dungeon. She doesn't deserve an easy death! I will make sure she suffers!"

"I see. Mom, leave this to me. Come with me first. You are in no condition to put yourself through this."

Jason was really worried.

He was afraid that Mrs. Don would fall ill.

Mrs. Don was feeling uncomfortable, but she forced herself to see through this interrogation.

"I'm not going anywhere. I'm home. Get this heartless bitch out of my face. I feel murderous when I see her."

Almost!

itch to

Viola taken

couldn't get her devilish voice out

She remembered Nicole.

time. I want to see her.

Don couldn't wait to

but feared she might not get out of the

emotional. However, guilty had a hold on her. Nicole's child died so that she could live,

of heart after being bullied for so long, even if Mrs. Don had all the

if what Viola said was true, Nicole would come

up for Nicole's arrival. Please speak

girl likes crispy pancakes and mangoes. Buy some

Mrs. Don got excited.

decided to keep it to himself that

couldn't break it to his mother, who happened to

while Mrs. Don felt she was as thrilled as when

to be back in this family and close

Viola, they would have had a

felt

was hoping but also a

onward. It was already past two o'clock, but Nicole still wouldn't

Don was a tad

out if Nicole is too embarrassed to come in.

might

Nicole was here to seek justice, how could she be shy about

say anything and went out to check. Not to

have been delayed by something. Let's

okay. We

answered, but she looked lonely

Still no sigh of Nicole. She didn't even bother

Mrs. Don got impatient.

call her and find

was reluctant to

say on the phone?

ask Nicole to come because her

like the Dons

"Do it! Hurry up!"

Mrs. Don said anxiously.

had

looked at the number on

instructions, Nicole invited Lucas for a video chat. Lucas told her he was fine in the Green's, so

not want to answer, but the phone kept ringing, and

hung up the

the call went straight to voicemail, Jason

Nicole's M.

been kind enough to inform Mrs. Don. Her patience had run out, so how could she answer their

wry smile, Mrs. Don quickly asked,

the phone is not