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.

was in rags as

Whose was it?

thought of Petty's

Would it be hers?

would Una, an innocent woman, let that happen in

stood there

no one would

and continued to do her

cleaning, she felt a little tired and then sat in a

stuff could be used to communicate with

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

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

"What's going on?"

stopped a servant and

throw up. Lord Elvis is worried about her and is also

"Throw up?"

Nicole frowned slightly.

walked behind the

was filling the

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

found there was throw-up in these washbasins.

a doctor on this island? Why don't you go outside and find

Nicole said directly.

room turned completely

instantly 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

pushed

was surprised and

food poisoning. I know that but it doesn't mean

in the basement. Nicole,

completely

was taken to a

a fucking

shouted angrily, but she was totally

she stopped cursing Elvis and began to observe the

she could even hear the echo of her voice. There was

was a little

"Hey, anyone there?"

and heard nothing but the echo of

a while. Just then she suddenly touched an ice-cold

"Oh!"

screamed and almost jumped

she couldn't see clearly what was inside the basement. No wonder she would

"Be quiet."

of the corpse almost

human

also want to know the

The corpse suddenly moved.

Her head was hit

was used to darkness, she could

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

woman's words

"Who are you?"

am I? Does it matter? I'm a

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