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.

a pure woman be with

figure it

was also

with a woman. Why did he hide such a clean and lovely girl

finally compromised. He said gently, "Alright, I will go now.

"Alright."

came out grim-faced. When he saw Nicole,

"You know violin?"

that you care about

Elvis' expression immediately changed.

clearly what you should say and what

"Otherwise what?"

afraid of Elvis. Under the circumstances, what else could

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

as stubborn as

Your threat doesn't work. Can

matter what I did, she doesn't know anything. She's as clean

"Are you begging me?"

a little proud, but she was

care about anything, begged her for a woman. This was somewhat difficult to

"Yes, I'm begging you. I'm begging you to keep a quiet 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

words, Nicole would definitely

from going

angered Elvis. He grabbed Audrey's neck and said coldly, "If you dare to destroy her purity, I

dare. You still want my

Nicole was fearless.

is my last

Nicole was shocked.

maybe Nicole should build a good relationship

Nicole's mind was racing.

I promise I won't say anything

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

Elvis finished speaking, he took

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

Xander's body? If she doesn't know what's good for her, I will make Xander's

Elvis' threat worked.

and Nicole were furious, but it

said, "Alright, I promise you. But you'd

that, Nicole

the main hall, Nicole had noticed that 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 step into

Nicole, please

daze when someone took a step

I need

"Yes."

been lowering his

the reason, she got dressed as she was

could tell that it was

should she wear

Nicole did not know.

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

was a sterile

Elvis

What a sick man!

he was a neat freak, he

in with