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.

in rags as if it was

Whose was it?

suddenly thought

Would it be hers?

so, would Una, an innocent woman,

there in deep

one would

continued to do her cleaning.

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

could be used to communicate

here were completely self-sufficient, relying on a

Nicole was somewhat upset.

in order, she walked out of the warehouse. The sun descended toward the

she saw a few servants running towards the main

"What's going on?"

stopped a servant and

up. Lord Elvis is worried about her and is

"Throw up?"

Nicole frowned slightly.

behind

voice was filling

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

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

go outside

Nicole said directly.

room turned

instantly looked at

"Why are you here?"

to take

Nicole shrugged indifferently.

Elvis narrowed his eyes.

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

immediately pushed Nicole to

surprised

food poisoning. I know that but it doesn't

time? Lock her up in the basement. Nicole, if I

was completely crazy

to a cold

you're a fucking

and shouted angrily, but she was totally

so she stopped cursing Elvis and began to

and she could even hear the echo of her voice. There was no light at

a little

"Hey, anyone there?"

nothing but the echo of

wanted to sit for a while. Just then she suddenly touched an

"Oh!"

and

dark here that she couldn't see clearly what was inside the basement. No wonder she would be frightened after

"Be quiet."

the corpse almost finished

human or a

to know

The corpse suddenly moved.

was afraid and retreated several steps. Her head was hit and

was used to darkness, she could

damp, you'd better stoop to walk. You can

woman's words logical and

"Who are you?"

I? Does it matter? I'm

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