Don't Try to Escape, My Wife!

Main hall?

Generally speaking, no one else could live in the main hall other than the master.

The owner of this place was Elvis. Could it be him?

Recalling what Elvis had done, Nicole thought it was beyond the bounds of possibility.

The more puzzled she was, the more anxiously she wanted to leave. Just as they were about to reach the main hall's entrance, someone suddenly stopped them.

"Ms. Nicole, Ms. Audrey, you seem to have gone to the wrong place. I told you that no one was allowed to come here."

Harley's sudden appearance did not surprise Nicole.

A note went wrong at the violin.

Nicole suddenly shouted.

"It should be a high note. You played it wrong."

As soon as she finished, the music stopped abruptly.

"Who is outside?"

Elvis' voice suddenly came, carrying a trace of anger.

Harley trembled and hurriedly said, "It's Ms. Nicole."

"Nicole?"

"It's me. I just want to know who played this violin. It's not bad, but it seems that he hasn't received any special training. There are some mistakes about fingering."

Elvis' face darkened as he heard it.

"Scram! Stop talking, or I will...."

"Kill me? That's right. People like you will do anything. However, even if you kill me, I still want to say that you played in rhythm, but your fingering was wrong."

"Let her come in."

Just as Nicole finished speaking, a pure voice sounded.

This was not Elvis' voice, but a girl's.

Nicole was immediately stunned.

Was there really a girl?

Was her previous guess correct?

Elvis kept a woman as his lover, and he loved this woman?

Nicole frowned slightly.

She heard Elvis say in a lower voice, "Don't have to listen to her nonsense. You played very well."

"Elvis, I know that you are flattering me, but I have a clear understanding of my weakness. She is right. No one teaches me music and I learn everything by myself since my childhood. I have always longed for a teacher, but.... Since I have an opportunity now, can you let us exchange our views?"

The girl's voice was especially gentle and comfortable, just like her music, pure and clean.

This was how Nicole felt.

such a pure woman be with

figure

also a little

said that Elvis was in love with a woman. Why did he hide such a clean and

gently, "Alright, I will go now.

"Alright."

grim-faced. When he saw Nicole, he frowned

"You know violin?"

believe that you care

Elvis' expression immediately changed.

clearly what you should say

"Otherwise what?"

Under the circumstances, what else could Elvis do to

so angry that his entire body trembled,

are as stubborn as

threat doesn't work.

whispered, "Nicole, no matter what I did, she doesn't know anything. She's

"Are you begging me?"

a little proud, but she was surprised

begged her for a woman.

pure land and pure sky for her. This island was built for her. Don't you notice it? It's like a palace. I built it for her. She can do whatever she wants here. She can play the violin she likes. She can even walk around. I will give

else who said those words, Nicole would definitely be

going in or just shut up. You have no right to tell me what I should

coldly, "If you dare to destroy her purity, I

don't dare. You still want my mother's

Nicole was fearless.

hell. She is my last good thing. If you destroy her, so what if I destroy the

Nicole was shocked.

only person he cared about. Then maybe Nicole should build a good

Nicole's mind was racing.

won't

from now on, Audrey will stay in front of me. Nicole, it's up to you

Elvis finished speaking, he took

Nicole and said, "Do what you want to do. Don't worry

body? If she doesn't know what's good for her,

Elvis' threat worked.

were furious, but it didn't matter to

deep breath and said, "Alright, I promise you. But you'd better be kind to my

that, Nicole walked

noticed that Elvis chose a pure European design style. This place was mainly white. It looked so clean and

Nicole, please

still in a daze when someone took a step forward and gave her

I need to get

"Yes."

been lowering

the reason, she got dressed

tell that it was an aseptic

should she wear

Nicole did not know.

subconsciously looked around. Cleaners, cooks, or some other kinds of workers were all

was a sterile

exactly was Elvis going

What a sick man!

a neat freak,

in with