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.

coat was in rags as if it

Whose was it?

thought

Would it be hers?

Una, an innocent woman, let that happen in

there in deep

one would

coat and continued to do her cleaning. She did not

she felt a little tired and then sat in a chair to have a

were no valuable clues and no useful stuff could be used to communicate with the outside world in

self-sufficient, relying on a

Nicole was somewhat upset.

toward the horizon and she then found that she had spent all the afternoon in the

herself, she saw a few servants running towards the main hall in a

"What's going on?"

stopped a servant and

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

"Throw up?"

Nicole frowned slightly.

walked behind the

voice was

to outsiders. Now, Elvis looked like an angry lion, and

there was throw-up

don't you go outside and find a doctor for her? Maybe she's

Nicole said directly.

turned

looked at

"Why are you here?"

just stopped to take a

Nicole shrugged indifferently.

Elvis narrowed his eyes.

say that she's got food poisoning just now? Did you poison her? Get her for

immediately pushed Nicole to the

surprised

of your mind? Everyone knows that if someone throws up like that, he must have got food poisoning. I know that but it doesn't mean I poisoned her. I've been

in the morning. Heaven knows whether you poisoned her or not at that time? Lock her up in the basement. Nicole, if I find that you actually did

was completely crazy

to a cold

a fucking

scolded and shouted angrily,

so she stopped cursing Elvis and

and spacious and she could even hear the echo of her voice.

was a little

"Hey, anyone there?"

heard nothing but the echo of

for a while. Just then she suddenly

"Oh!"

and almost jumped

so dark here that she couldn't see clearly what was inside the basement. No wonder

"Be quiet."

of the

you a human or

want to know the

The corpse suddenly moved.

afraid and retreated several steps. Her head was hit and it hurt her

up. Perhaps she was used to darkness, she

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

that the woman's

"Who are you?"

matter?

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