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.

could such a pure woman be with

figure it

was also a little

was in love with a woman.

finally compromised. He said gently, "Alright,

"Alright."

out grim-faced. When he saw

"You know violin?"

that you care about

Elvis' expression immediately changed.

better think clearly what

"Otherwise what?"

was not afraid of Elvis. Under the circumstances, what else could Elvis

so angry that his entire body trembled, but there was nothing he could

as stubborn as

course. I'm his daughter. Your threat doesn't work. Can I go in

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

"Are you begging me?"

proud, but she was

always didn't care about anything, begged her for a woman.

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

words, Nicole would definitely

don't try to fool me. Either stop me from going in

coldly, "If you dare

still want

Nicole was fearless.

sneered, "If I can't get anything, I would rather take everyone to hell. She is my last good thing. If you destroy her, so what if I destroy

Nicole was shocked.

cared about. Then maybe Nicole should build a good relationship with that girl. Perhaps there

Nicole's mind was racing.

I won't say

front of me. Nicole, it's up to you whether you want your mother to

finished speaking, he

looked at Nicole and said, "Do what you

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

Elvis' threat worked.

Nicole were furious, but

"Alright, I promise you. But you'd

that, Nicole

Elvis chose a pure European design style. This place was mainly white. It looked so clean and pure that people didn't have the heart to

please change your

when someone took a step forward

need to

"Yes."

been lowering his

she didn't know the reason, she got

tell that it was

she wear

Nicole did not know.

Cleaners, cooks, or some other kinds of workers were all in aseptic clothes

a

Elvis

What a sick man!

he was a neat freak, he shouldn't have gone so

walked in