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.

let me cook. You are not well and maybe don't have

let you cook. Don't worry, I am still ok. If one day, I got really sick, then you can take

Audrey walked out.

around, she felt that the arrangement here was modern but also a little romantic. So, she was

was in love with someone, and he

who could this

good or

who had been

Nicole kept on wondering.

sound of violin came from

Nicole paused.

the bed and listened

player sounded like an expert, and was at least

a trace of joy

Who could this be?

Elvis?

That was impossible.

like Elvis would never play

Nicole shook her head.

enjoying the music, she smiled and said, "I didn't expect that such an artist would be

want to see who this person is. The music makes

all my

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

internal calls only, for

Nicole’s hope vanished again.

Are you sure?

still wanted

out her phone and there were still no bars. She

something

my appetite back yet. Mom,

felt terrible

to send a doctor for you? Does it

will be so kind and get me a

tone, and the way she said it was exactly

"Xander?"

and then realized what she was

Nicole felt sad.

beautiful but parting was always the end of the story.

patted on Audrey's hand and said,

Audrey regained her

reasons, after I come to this place, I miss your father even

obsession,

She patted on her back

of the violin came in with clear-cut rhythm. Gradually, Audrey stopped

"Who is playing it?"

this is an excellent

slightly raised her

you play it

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