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.

away. Then he buttoned Cara's

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

touch caused Laurence to stiffen. A stream of warm blood flew out

head and remained still, afraid that he

came to Laurence, continuously

off his shoes, and got on the bed, hugging Cara in

Laurence's arms like

also a little sleepy.

had a good night's

sun shone through the window, bringing some warmth to the

eyes, but the next second, she felt it

pillow in her arms a

pillow a

pillow. At this time, someone

"Don't move."

came from above Cara's head,

large hand covered her mouth when she wanted to

keep still? I haven't slept well all night because you wouldn't

discontentedly

Cara was stunned.

What was this?

Laurence

what did he

wouldn't stop moving? What did

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

...

Cara was stunned.

clothes. Nothing was wrong. She let

Suddenly Cara realized something.

kicked Laurence

are you in my

Cara was so shy.

was wrong

have no

he in

that she locked the door. How did he get

with her. After yawning again, he turned around and went back

stunned and

Laurence, this is my

louder and everyone will hear

Laurence muttered.

began to pinch

Also, you had no feelings for me. Why are you in my bed?

pinched him lightly at the beginning. Later on, she used more and more strength. Laurence's waist appeared

of blue eyes were much deeper, and the emotions inside caught Cara off

are you doing? It's

you are asking me what I'm doing? Laurence, do

kissed on the lips. There

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

could barely breathe being kissed by Laurence. Laurence said in a hoarse

want

of blue eyes was like an ocean,

what he meant at all. But involuntarily,

lips curled up slightly into a charming

'Such a good-looking man!'