Don't Try to Escape, My Wife!

"Tim?"

Nicole never thought that the person calling her would be Tim.

She hadn't seen Tim for a long time. Back then, they left because of Evelyn's illness, but now, she didn't know how they were.

"Tim, how's Evelyn?"

Nicole asked subconsciously, but noise came from the other side, and the phone was soon cut off. When Nicole called again, the phone was actually unable to be got through.

She was a little uneasy.

Tim hadn't called her for a long time, but when he suddenly called, it was actually like this. What was going on?

Nicole dialed a few times but didn't get through. She couldn't help but want to talk to Samuel about this. Just as she got up, she remembered that Samuel went to see Morty.

He went to ask about Davon.

It was not good to have so many brothers, for there were so many things to deal with.

Nicole thought gloomily, and she could only hold it back.

When Samuel found Morty, Morty just finished playing the game. He lay lazily on the bed, feeling very comfortable. Even when he heard someone enter, he did not get up. Instead, he said, "By the way, please pour me a glass of water. I'm thirsty to death."

"You can die of thirst. You're addicted to the game and like a rebellious teenager. You don't even drink water. If outsiders know this, no one will believe that you are the famous 'Mr. Morty'."

Although Samuel was nagging, he still poured a glass of water for Morty and handed it over.

Morty got up and drank all the water in one gulp. Only then did he feel much more comfortable.

After drinking, he lay down again.

"I'm just 'Morty' here. Who wants to be 'Mr. Morty'?"

Samuel kicked him, sat down on the bed, and said, "You've been here for more than a month. Are you really not planning to go back? Mr. Hill didn't send anyone to look for you?"

"We're friends. Please be frank. It's not your style by circling around."

Morty rolled his eyes at Samuel, and then sat up. He felt that his body was about to rust.

Although this kind of life was good, it was a waste of time.

He couldn't help but stretch himself.

Samuel looked at him and asked, "How much do you know about Davon?"

"I don't know much more than you do. Basically, I know everything you know."

When Morty said this, Samuel's face became a little gloomy.

one of

head and was a little irritated. "How should I define it? He's my

"Morty, I'm serious."

said to

knew that

there is, I still have you and Blair by

but Samuel had done so much for Davon and was obviously angry now, Morty decided

he said,

to conceal

has sent a lot of people out, including some of my people, so

Morty did not object.

with Morty, but since they had mentioned this, he asked, "Did you come here because

"You are right."

did not

schemes. My father and I are the same. He's probably been using your relationship with me since he was objected to making you isolated. I've been here for so long, and he hasn't even asked me to go back. He must have hoped that I can find

said it. He

up! Not every man

paused for a

have a lovely wife. You've suppressed yourself for

darkened as he heard

it a try? Great!

quickly walked away. He pursed his lips and shouted, "You can try that. Maybe I'll send

into thoughts. His gaze was so complicated that Samuel

really not going to

keep those best memories in our heart? If I go see her, the only thing waiting for her is death. Sometimes, loving someone isn't about having her,

a cigarette. The smoke surrounded him, making

"It's good if you

find out what's going on with your son's eyes? It's been more than a month. You don't seem

stand the smell and put out the cigarette

we don't have any other choice now. Besides, Eaton did another physical examination. All the data

he will never forget Laurence. His blood exists in Nicole's body, and now

but my

Samuel still looked frank.

"I really like the way you talk

telling you the

for Davon, you have the

didn't believe him at

talking about Davon with him, so he didn't want to waste time here. He said indifferently, "Hurry up and leave if you have enjoyed yourself. Don't stay here and play games all day long. Isn't there a

game companion. Why don't you lend

"Impossible!"

to turn around and leave when he heard

I let

Samuel said this, Morty waved

I can't stand it. Your second son is cute and he plays games well. The most important thing is that he doesn't talk too much and is a good companion for me. I want to

said in an evil tone, which made