Don't Try to Escape, My Wife!

Cara drove to the barricade before Laurence could say anything. It was not expected and shocked the people there. Between safety and blocking the car, of course, they would choose the former. They dodged quickly.

Cara rushed over and several cars followed her.

Laurence was somewhat anxious. He glanced at Neville and hit him unconscious, and then he drove into the city.

Samuel's people were waiting for him there.

Laurence handed Neville over to them and turned around.

"Captain Kent."

The subordinate called. But Laurence ignored him and drove away.

There were so many cars chasing after Cara. Laurence was worried about her.

When he caught up with Cara, the cars had surrounded her.

Laurence stepped on the accelerator and crashed into one of the cars. It distracted the others' attention.

It was a chance for Cara to drive off.

She glanced at Laurence and stepped on the accelerator.

Laurence had been through this. When Cara left, he started the car and got rid of the car behind him quickly.

This operation was dangerous. Luckily, they returned safely.

Cara was injured. Although it wasn't too serious, Nicole let her go back to rest and found a doctor for her.

Considering that Cara was a woman, Nicole let Morgan look after her.

It was midnight when Laurence had done everything and returned to the old mansion.

Everyone was asleep.

Laurence arrived at the door of Cara's room. Cara had locked the door.

Samuel seemed to have guessed something and had someone throw Laurence a key.

Laurence inserted the key into the lock. With a crack, the door opened.

Cara was sound asleep on the bed.

"What a heartless woman."

Laurence thought this to himself and came to Cara.

Cara was quite alert normally. But she didn't wake up when Laurence was beside the bed. She might have taken some sleeping pills, Laurence thought.

Laurence lifted the blanket carefully. He undressed Cara and looked at the ferocious whip wounds on her chest. His eyes turned a little gloomy.

That damn woman! If Neville didn't fire, he would definitely torture Cynthia in all sorts of ways.

The wound was somewhat infected and swollen.

Laurence took out a small bottle of ointment from his pocket and applied it on Cara's wounds with a cotton stick. She was half-naked but Laurence didn't feel awkward or anything.

After he applied the ointment, he glanced at her breasts. His eyes darkened a little and then sparkled.

She had got big breasts.

buttoned Cara's clothes and

but at this moment, Cara suddenly grabbed his arm. Then, she rolled over and hugged his arm in

touch caused Laurence to stiffen. A stream of warm

remained still, afraid

Cara's body came to

shoes, and got on the bed, hugging Cara

arms like a kitten. In the

also a little sleepy. He yawned and

a good

through the window, bringing some warmth

her eyes, but the next second, she felt it wasn't

was the pillow in her arms a

was the pillow

this time, someone

"Don't move."

Cara's head, scaring the hell out of

large hand covered her mouth

keep still? I haven't slept well

said discontentedly while yawning

Cara was stunned.

What was this?

Laurence

did

because she wouldn't stop moving? What did she

opened her eyes and found that she was lying on Laurence's chest, and his pajamas were completely undone. So her face was

...

Cara was stunned.

hurriedly checked her clothes. Nothing

Suddenly Cara realized something.

kicked Laurence

are you in my

Cara was so shy.

wrong

he have no

in

the door. How

he didn't want to mess with her. After yawning again, he turned

stunned

Laurence, this is

can shout louder and everyone will

Laurence muttered.

became quiet and began to

are not a couple? Also, you had no feelings for me. Why are you in my bed?

and more strength. Laurence's waist appeared blue and purple. It was obviously impossible for

body. His pair of blue eyes were much deeper, and the emotions inside caught Cara

doing? It's so

climbed into my bed and you are asking me what I'm doing? Laurence, do

kissed on the lips.

confused Cara. She struggled, but Laurence grabbed her arms and pressed them on the bed. They clung together. She could

by

want

of blue eyes was like an ocean, drawing Cara

understand what he meant at all.

a charming smile. Cara felt as if she was

'Such a good-looking man!'