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 was

Whose was it?

suddenly thought

Would it be hers?

would Una, an innocent woman, let that happen in front of

stood there in deep

no one

the coat and continued to do her

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

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

self-sufficient, relying

Nicole was somewhat upset.

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

herself, she saw a few

"What's going on?"

stopped a servant

"Una suddenly began to throw up. Lord Elvis

"Throw up?"

Nicole frowned slightly.

behind

was filling the

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

out. Nicole found there was throw-up in these washbasins. Obviously, it came from

go outside and find a doctor for her? Maybe she's got food

Nicole said directly.

turned

looked

"Why are you here?"

stopped to take a

Nicole shrugged indifferently.

Elvis narrowed his eyes.

food poisoning just now? Did you poison her? Get

immediately pushed

surprised

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

not at that time? Lock her up in the basement. Nicole, if I find that you actually did it, no matter who you are, I won't

was completely crazy

taken to a

you're a fucking

and shouted angrily, but she

she stopped cursing Elvis and began

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

a little

"Hey, anyone there?"

and heard nothing but the

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

"Oh!"

screamed and almost jumped

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

"Be quiet."

voice of the corpse almost

you a human or

to know the

The corpse suddenly moved.

head was hit and

was used to darkness, she

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

the woman's

"Who are you?"

I? Does it matter? I'm a dead man

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