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!

was violent recently. She had an itch to kill Viola, provided

had Viola

and mocking. Mrs. Don couldn't get her devilish voice out of

She remembered Nicole.

her. I need to explain something to

wait

she might not get out of the sanatorium

on her. Nicole's child died so that she could live, and she had

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

said was true,

for Nicole's arrival. Please speak nicely to her

girl likes crispy pancakes and mangoes.

Mrs. Don got excited.

to himself that Nicole wouldn't be nice if she showed

it to his

Don felt she

be back in this family and close to her

Viola, they would have had

Don felt sad

a

two o'clock,

was

is too embarrassed to

might be

to seek justice, how could she be

say anything and went out to check. Not to mention Nicole, the Greens didn't even send a

might have been delayed by something. Let's

okay. We

but she looked

Nicole.

Mrs. Don got impatient.

call her and find

reluctant to

the

come because

Dons had something to do with

"Do it! Hurry up!"

Mrs. Don said anxiously.

hesitation, Jason had to dial

number on her phone and frowned

for a video chat. Lucas told her he was fine in the Green's, so she was relieved. After chatting with Lucas for a while, she got a little sleepy and took a

answer, but the phone kept

hung up

straight to voicemail, Jason

was Nicole's M.

Dons hurt her too much, so she had been done with this family long ago. She had been kind enough to inform Mrs. Don. Her patience had run out, so

asked, "No one

phone is not with