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?

would Una, an innocent woman, let that happen

stood there

no one would answer

the coat and continued to do her cleaning. She did not find

and then sat

valuable clues and no useful stuff could be used

self-sufficient, relying on a

Nicole was somewhat upset.

warehouse. The sun descended toward the horizon and she then found that

saw 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.

behind the

loud voice was filling the

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

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

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

Nicole said directly.

room turned

instantly looked at

"Why are you here?"

to take

Nicole shrugged indifferently.

Elvis narrowed his eyes.

food poisoning just now? Did you

Harley immediately pushed Nicole to

surprised and

you out 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

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,

completely

was taken to a cold

you're a fucking

scolded and shouted angrily, but she was

she stopped cursing Elvis and began to observe the

and she could even hear

was a little

"Hey, anyone there?"

nothing but the echo

frightened and wanted to sit for a while. Just then

"Oh!"

and

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

"Be quiet."

the corpse

a human or a

also want to know the

The corpse suddenly moved.

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

sat up. Perhaps she was used to darkness, she could

and a little damp, you'd better stoop to walk.

the woman's words logical and slowly

"Who are you?"

Does it matter? I'm

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