Don't Try to Escape, My Wife!

Something was hid behind the photo!

Samuel frowned.

When he wanted to check, Nicole came back with a broom.

"What are you looking at? The photo was taken a long time ago. I think I was eighteen then. I look much better now. To be honest, I like it when I was young."

Nicole felt somewhat pity.

However, Samuel whispered, "There is something behind this photo."

"What?"

Nicole hurriedly went forward, but was stopped by Samuel.

"Don't move. Give me the broom. I'll clean up the glass pieces first."

Seeing the mess on the ground, Nicole directly handed the broom to Samuel.

After Samuel cleaned up, he sat on the bed with Nicole and took the photo.

There is a piece of paper taped to the back of the photo!

"What is this? Why didn't I know it before?"

Nicole unfolded it. She discovered that it was a paternity test report.

The report was about Dad Bush and a girl named Sue Prisley. The kinship similarity was 99.9%.

Nicole was stunned.

What did this mean?

Dad Bush had found his own daughter?

But why had she never heard of it from Dad Bush and Nicole?

Nicole looked at the date and found that the report was done recently.

In other words, it was very likely that they did not go on a trip, but went to find their own daughter.

But at that time, Audrey said that she gave Nicole to them to raise because their child had passed away. Is there another side of the story that we don't know about?

Nicole frowned tightly.

Seeing that she was upset, Samuel hurriedly said, "Perhaps this is just a misunderstanding, or..."

"My parents never hid anything from me. But this time, they suddenly left and didn't tell me anything. Now, they're turning off their phones. They probably don't want me to contact them. Perhaps they're feeling excited right now. Actually, I don't mind them finding their own daughter. They don't need to hide it from me."

Nicole said with a smile, but Samuel could tell that she was sad.

up the report and put it back in

Now that they have found their true daughter, they naturally have to put the report in this room, her room. It was me who ignored their needs. It was me who made them feel embarrassed. I'll pack

naturally be happy as they found their daughter, but they would also be afraid that you would think nonsense, so they chose to hide it from you. This is your parents' love for you. Don't think too much about it. Perhaps when they come back, they will explain the whole thing to us clearly. It's no use thinking about it all by yourself, you know? We can see how much your Mom and Dad love you. Even if they are not your true parents, they raised you for

Samuel's words,

didn't want me anymore. They went to find their

found out the truth. Don't be sad. They will

Nicole nodded.

back. I don't mind if they find their own daughter.

My wife

Samuel hugged Nicole tightly.

that Nicole was vulnerable now. She really loved her parents.

important. I have to cheer for you when you

Nicole chuckled.

can always make

wife. That's my job. Come

"Alright."

the room. However, the moment she

to forget this feeling before leaving the

return to the

her outside? Samuel, what are you doing? Is this your first day being

tried to defend for

not like

know what condition you're in? He's not sensible, then why you follow him? If you have accidents, how

stopped

anxious about Nicole, Samuel couldn't

husband. It's a pity that you don't have a wife! I'll ask all the women in our company to make a list of their single

Mark's mouth twitched.

a day?

you're already in your forties. Hurry up, or you may won't be able to

got a sharp

your help. What the hell

"Fetal education, Uncle Mark."

Samuel immediately replied.

She sighed, "Why are you two like

he is going to be a big

Nicole and Samuel paused.

How did

"I told him!"

expression made Nicole

know if Lucas and Zoe can accept this kid. What if Lucas doesn't

Lucas doesn't like it, then will

I just didn't want to tell him so soon. I'm afraid he won't

Nicole lowered her voice.

don't have so many twists and turns. You think you can be any more

you always like to