Don't Try to Escape, My Wife!

Chapter 911 Who Was Playing the Violin

"Just do as I say, and don't waste my time."

Harley snorted coldly and left.

Nicole felt that people here were all behaving like Elvis. They treated people harshly with bad attitude.

She checked on the rooms, they were well equipped with all sorts of modern household facilities, and all required ID identification.

Audrey, on the other hand, didn't care much about these things. She quickly found the right pills from the medical kit and gave them to Nicole.

"Just take them, and you will feel better soon."

Nicole took a close look on the pills. It was indeed for her conditions. So, she took them and washed them down with some water.

Then Audrey helped her to get on bed and said, "Have some rest before Elvis come back with other crazy ideas. Take the chance to get better soon."

Nicole nodded.

Audrey was worried and her face turned a little red, so Nicole suddenly asked, "Mom, Do you also feel unwell in the new environment?"

"I'm used to it. For years, I was transferred among different countries. Sometimes, I went to several countries in a year, so I was well trained in adapting to new environments. Gradually, my physical condition was getting better. But you are with child now, and even followed me to such a place. I am so sorry."

"That's alright. I've never seen my father before. I also want to see him this time, it's like a dream come true to me. I only hope that Elvis wasn't lying to us."

As she spoke, Nicole felt extremely tired.

Audrey helped her to lie down. Soon, she fell asleep.

She knew that she must stay alert in this place, but she was just too tired.

After Nicole fell asleep, Audrey stood up.

She stood by the window and was pondering over something while staring at the ocean.

Nicole slept well. No one interrupted her or came to interrogate her, it was as if they were forgotten here.

She woke up and was so hungry.

Seeing Audrey standing in front of the French window and staring at the sea, Nicole knew that she must be thinking about her father.

Nicole got up and Audrey was pulled back to the reality.

She quickly turned back.

"You wake up, are you hungry?"

"Do we have food here?"

Nicole was a little surprised.

Elvis wouldn't be so kind.

She was sure of that.

Audrey smiled and said, "I just take a look outside, there is a kitchen with all kinds of food inside. I guess they want us to cook by ourselves. I made some porridge for you, it should be done by now. After you get better, I'll cook something else."

Nicole shook her head.

You are not well and maybe don't have your medications

still ok. If one day, I got really sick, then you can take care of me. Now, just lie down, I'll bring

Audrey walked out.

was modern but also a

with someone, and he cherished

could this

she good

the one who had been supporting Elvis for

Nicole kept on wondering.

the sound of violin

Nicole paused.

leaned against the bed

sounded like an expert, and was at least

was cheerful with a trace of joy and excitement which lighted up

Who could this be?

Elvis?

That was impossible.

Elvis would never

Nicole shook her head.

bed and was enjoying the music, she smiled and

this person is. The music makes me feel much better now, and I

my fault. I brought you

this. You are my mother and you came here because of me. Don't blame everything on yourself, it will drain you. Since we are already here, let's be ready for whatever is to come. But I do hope that we can reach out and let others to know that

internal calls only,

Nicole’s hope vanished again.

Are you sure?

but she still wanted to give it a

phone and there were still no

"Eat something

I haven’t gain my appetite back

terrible

me to ask Elvis to send a doctor for you? Does it have something to do

a doctor? Mom, don't get yourself humiliated. As long as I'm alive,

tone, and the way

"Xander?"

then realized what she was doing, so she smiled

Nicole felt sad.

always the end of the story. Right now, even the music from the

on Audrey's hand and

Audrey regained her

to this place,

it's because of your obsession, or, maybe you

that feeling. She patted on her back and let

violin came in with clear-cut rhythm.

"Who is playing it?"

this is an excellent

raised

play

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