Don't Try to Escape, My Wife!

Chapter 915 Who Are You

"Lord Elvis, what's the matter..."

When his subordinates saw Elvis looking at Nicole, they thought that Elvis liked Nicole. And they hurriedly asked but only received Elvis' furious glare.

"I'm not interested in her. I just..."

Elvis did not continue to say but his lips curled.

Nicole felt like that someone was looking at her. She suddenly opened her eyes and looked directly at the camera.

At the same time, Elvis was also staring at her face through the screen.

Nicole smiled faintly. She turned around and continued to sleep.

Elvis seemed irritated by that.

She was too arrogant.

Did she really thought I wouldn't hurt her?

See what she was doing!

Was she really a hostage?

She was more likely to be a tourist!

"Ask Nicole to clean up the warehouse."

Elvis suddenly said.

He didn't want to put Nicole at ease.

"Yes."

The subordinates immediately arranged for her.

Nicole was sleeping soundly when she was called.

"Lord Elvis ordered you to clean the warehouse. Here are some tools."

Harley threw a broom and other tools in front of Nicole.

Audrey was instantly enraged.

"Are you kidding me? My daughter is pregnant, and you ask her to do cleaning? If you insist, then let me do it."

"Mom, they asked me not you. Don't worry. I'll go. Besides, I'm pregnant for a short time, so it's fine."

Nicole didn't really care.

She took the broom and rag and followed Harley to the warehouse, notwithstanding Audrey's advice to the contrary.

There were only some clothes in the warehouse.

Harley brought Nicole over there and left.

Nicole found the warehouse was quite large but was in a mess.

As she was free all the time, she was happy to do something. She then packed up.

There were many cloths and some old clothes. She didn't know how to deal with them. Throw away?

Nicole gathered the clothes together and suddenly saw one that had blood on it.

The coat looked old as the blood stains on it had already darkened. She wouldn't have found if she looked at it carelessly.

Nicole frowned slightly. She sniffed the coat and couldn't smell the blood.

as if

Whose was it?

suddenly thought

Would it be hers?

woman,

there

one would answer

hid the coat and continued to do her cleaning. She did

and then sat

stuff could be used to communicate with the

here were completely self-sufficient, relying

Nicole was somewhat upset.

in order, she walked out of the warehouse. The sun descended toward the horizon and she then found that she had

a few servants running towards the main

"What's going on?"

a

"Una suddenly began to throw up. Lord Elvis is worried about her and is also

"Throw up?"

Nicole frowned slightly.

walked behind the

loud voice was filling the

thought that although Elvis was ruthless, he was polite to outsiders. Now, Elvis looked like an angry lion, and he was so

took washbasins out. Nicole found there was throw-up in these washbasins. Obviously, it

go outside and find a doctor for her? Maybe she's got food

Nicole said directly.

turned

looked

"Why are you here?"

to take a

Nicole shrugged indifferently.

Elvis narrowed his eyes.

poisoning just

Harley immediately pushed Nicole to

surprised and

that if someone throws up like that, he must have got food poisoning. I know that but it doesn't mean I poisoned

that time? Lock her up in the basement. Nicole, if I find that you actually did it, no matter who you are, I won't

completely

to a cold

you're a fucking

shouted angrily, but she was totally

was tired, so she stopped cursing Elvis

and spacious and she could even hear

a

"Hey, anyone there?"

nothing but

sit for a while. Just

"Oh!"

and almost

dark here that she couldn't see clearly what

"Be quiet."

sudden voice of the corpse almost finished

human or a

also want to know

The corpse suddenly moved.

afraid and retreated several steps. Her head was hit

Perhaps she was used to darkness, she

the ceiling is relatively low and a little damp, you'd better stoop to walk. You can sit down if you feel tired.

that the woman's words logical and slowly

"Who are you?"

Does it matter? I'm a

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