Don't Try to Escape, My Wife!

"What is their condition?"

Nicole asked with a sinking feeling.

Morgan shook her head and said, "I don't know. They didn't say anything. They just said that as long as you accept, I can perform the surgery for you."

"How can I agree without knowing anything? What if that is a contract to sell myself?"

Nicole felt that it was unreasonable.

Morgan whispered, "They said they wouldn't ask you to sell yourself. They'll let you know when it's the right time."

"How ridiculous."

Nicole stood up and drunk a glass of water with a cold look.

Why did the Millers think that she would agree to their condition in return for her voice?

Seeing this, Morgan felt uneasy.

"Nicole, I'm sorry. I know I shouldn't have done this, but I have no choice. Please accept their condition. I can assure you with my life that you won't lose anything."

"What can I do with your life? I just want my freedom. If this is the price I have to pay to heal my throat, I would rather be dumb. I hate being threatened and don't like to do unknown things. The scenery here is good, so you can stay for a few more days."

Nicole gestured and put down the cup.

Morgan knew that Nicole was angry.

She soon said, "Nicole, I really need freedom. I..."

"Morgan, I can't help you."

Nicole refused outright.

She knew how cruel it was to dash her hopes of freedom. But if she was not cruel to others, others might be cruel to her.

She was no longer the innocent girl she used to be.

Morgan was surprised as she looked at Nicole and hesitated to say anything.

"Does Samuel know about this?"

Nicole couldn't help asking.

Morgan smiled bitterly and said, "How dare I let him know? If I let him know, I probably could not come to Bordeaux."

Fortunately, Samuel did not know.

This thought flashed through Nicole's mind.

She gestured to Morgan, "Alright, let's stop here. I'll accompany you around in the afternoon. If you're busy, I can ask Samuel to send you back."

"Nicole..."

"I'm a little tired and want to rest for a while. Sorry."

which made

left the

asked, "How is it going? What chance

an operation. I'm fine

and gestured to

something had happened, but he did not ask. He smiled and

"OK!"

has something to do. If she wants to leave later, please help me send her off. I am

sensed that something must have happened between Nicole

want to go out or take

join, and to

waste her time on sadness. She decided to

of Nicole, Samuel was

recalled the day when Nicole had just returned

eyes sparkled as if the whole world was

a sun, he realized

change in Samuel's eyes. There was admiration, astonishment and

She looked down.

are you

"You look really pretty."

praising Nicole, but these words sounded so sweet that

awkwardly and gestured, "Please go away.

her bashful appearance,

Nicole felt relieved. She suddenly looked up and saw Karina standing outside looking at her. She smiled and gestured, "I heard! You look

back to your

was a

found Morgan. He saw Morgan packing up her things

dare to look at him. She whispered, "It is too risky. I

you know, I hate

coldly, "What? Do you want to treat me

in

can't blame

that it was his own fault. He followed the wrong leader. He shouldn't have resisted when your armed forces were clearing them.

said with

Morgan was over. Moreover, after Kemp died, Morgan only took his corpse back for

he would still think that Morgan was

"You didn't treat Nicole's throat because

"No."

her head to pack up her stuff again, but

"I'm sorry."

apology stunned Morgan

cleaned up Kemp's organization with military forces, but because I didn't consider your

rolled

hadn't shed a single tear. She handled his burial and funeral in a calm and businesslike way. Everyone thought that they were over and she just buried him out

love

said in a

person does. From my point of view,

of Joseph. I told myself that I still have a disciple. I was waiting for him to recover and learn all my skills. But I'm really sad. My heart hurts so much. I want to live in the sun, because only then do I feel that I won't end up like Kemp. He could have me bury him, but what if I'm dead? Who would know?

spoke, the more frustrated she became. In the