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

Whose was it?

thought of Petty's

Would it be hers?

would Una, an innocent woman, let that

stood there in

one

and continued to do her cleaning. She did

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

were completely self-sufficient, relying on a vegetable

Nicole was somewhat upset.

toward

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

"What's going on?"

stopped a

said anxiously, "Una suddenly began to throw up. Lord Elvis is worried about her and

"Throw up?"

Nicole frowned slightly.

behind

voice was

thought that although Elvis was ruthless, he was polite to outsiders. Now, Elvis looked like

servants constantly took washbasins out. Nicole found there was

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

Nicole said directly.

turned completely

looked

"Why are you here?"

to take a

Nicole shrugged indifferently.

Elvis narrowed his eyes.

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

that, Harley immediately pushed Nicole

was surprised and

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.

practicing piano together in 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 who you are, I won't

completely

was taken to

you're a fucking

angrily, but she was

tired, so she stopped cursing Elvis and

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

a

"Hey, anyone there?"

and heard nothing

a while. Just then

"Oh!"

and almost

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

"Be quiet."

voice of the

a human or a

to

The corpse suddenly moved.

retreated several steps. Her head was hit and it hurt

sat up. Perhaps she was used to darkness, she could see Nicole's movement

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

woman's words

"Who are you?"

matter? I'm a dead

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