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.

rags as if it was lashed

Whose was it?

thought

Would it be hers?

woman,

stood there in

no one would

to do her cleaning. She did not find

a little tired and then sat in

were no valuable clues and no useful stuff could be used to

here were completely self-sufficient, relying on a vegetable

Nicole was somewhat upset.

out of the warehouse. The sun descended toward the horizon and she then found that she had spent all the afternoon in the

a few servants running towards the

"What's going on?"

stopped a servant and

up. Lord Elvis is worried about

"Throw up?"

Nicole frowned slightly.

walked behind

loud voice was filling the

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

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

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

Nicole said directly.

room turned

looked

"Why are you here?"

just stopped to take

Nicole shrugged indifferently.

Elvis narrowed his eyes.

food poisoning just now?

immediately pushed Nicole to

surprised

that, he must have got food poisoning. I know that but it doesn't mean I poisoned her. I've been in the warehouse all afternoon. How can I poison

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 it, no matter

was completely

taken to a

you're a fucking

shouted angrily, but she

she stopped cursing Elvis and began to

could even hear

was a

"Hey, anyone there?"

heard nothing

for a while. Just then she

"Oh!"

screamed and almost

see clearly what was inside the basement. No wonder she would be frightened after touching a body like

"Be quiet."

sudden voice of the

a human or

to

The corpse suddenly moved.

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

she was used to darkness, she could see Nicole's movement

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

that the woman's words logical and slowly

"Who are you?"

it matter? I'm a

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