Don't Try to Escape, My Wife!

Chapter 1225 One's Eyes Cannot Deceive

Nicole was very pleased with Lynde's wit.

She whispered, "Ysabel looks just like Fill's dead fiancée."

Hearing this, Lynde was stunned.

That was it!

No wonder Fill was so kind to Ysabel!

No wonder Fill would be stabbed by her!

That was the reason!

Lynde frowned tightly.

"I've heard from Samuel that Ysabel's face hasn't been altered, so it's very likely that she has some sort of kinship with Whitney. Go find someone to check Ysabel's identity and background," Nicole sighed softly.

After knowing Fill's experience, Lynde felt a little uncomfortable.

"Even if she looks like Fill's former fiancée, that can't erase the fact that she stabbed Fill and killed Dennis."

"Fill would make the decision when he wakes up. Samuel and I both hope that Fill can let go of his obsession with Whitney and start a new life. Don't you feel the same way? Go investigate Ysabel's true identity first. As for the rest, wait for Fill to wake up."

Nicole's words made Lynde a little nervous.

"Nicole, could Fill wake up? He has lost so much blood and his face is so pale. We are all afraid..."

"Of course! With Samuel and Blair here, they could save him."

Nicole smiled gently at him. Lynde gradually calmed down.

"I will ask those guys not to do anything out of line to Ysabel during this period. Nicole, don't worry. I also believe that if Fill wakes up, he will explain to us."

"Of course."

Nicole nodded and walked to the door of the room where Ysabel was being held.

There were four men guarding the door, and there were hounds crouching behind them. Ysabel couldn't even get out even if she wanted to escape.

When they saw Nicole, they were stunned for a moment and respectfully greeted Nicole.

"Open the door. I'll go in and take a look."

Nicole nodded and walked into the room under their gazes.

When Ysabel heard the door open, she subconsciously turned around. However, when she saw Nicole, Ysabel felt at a loss and became somewhat desperate.

"Who are you? Did you come here to kill me?"

Ysabel's voice was gentle.

Before seeing Ysabel, Nicole thought that Ysabel was a beautiful and sexy woman, but at the moment she saw Ysabel, Nicole realized that she was wrong.

Ysabel had an oval face. Her facial features were very delicate. She didn't look alluring. However, she was very gentle and amiable. It seemed that people would like her and get along with her.

the temperament or coldness of a killer, but she

walked over and sat

the hem

Ysabel was uneasy.

it because she

was she worried that Fill

able to survive," Nicole couldn't figure it out and

"Is that so?"

Ysabel murmured.

lowered her head, Nicole still saw a

Guilt?

Ysabel feel guilty towards

did not know, but asked in a low voice, "Do you

I didn't

stunned Nicole

did you kill

it's because

smiled, but she

Fill had been carried away and rescued. She had been thinking

her face, and his sweet words and promises to her were all

just

ridiculous was that she did not understand

her

that she would undoubtedly

killed an innocent man for him and

even be washed away in the underworld.

She hated him!

Jarrod's scheming and

hated Jarrod's

had never hated Fill from beginning

her hatred towards him was not as strong

she felt

knew that Fill would not survive, Ysabel would not hesitate to pay with her

However, she was unwilling!

said hatefully, "I wish I could skin Jarrod alive.

this world that were definite. Ysabel, he used

Ysabel

I really believe it? Or do I want to give myself an excuse? I can't figure it out now. Forget it. I've paid what I

Ysabel calmed down.

of the window. The sky was already covered

the

like her mood at this

less than twenty years old and still had a long life, but

smiled bitterly as tears rolled

I don't even know who my parents are and

not

This was her intuition. However, what kind of relationship was

remembered what Ysabel

thing you owe is Fill's life? Aren't you responsible for

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