Don't Try to Escape, My Wife!

Chapter 935 Who Was That Bold?

"Petty!"

Nicole's heart skipped a beat. She wanted to run inside but was stopped by Samuel.

"Stay out here. I'm going in to take a look."

With that, Samuel left Nicole to Ernesto and ran inside.

Nicole looked at his back with concerns.

"Ernesto, follow him. It was so loud. I wonder what happened to them inside. Lillian and Petty are both women and pregnant. And Zac is nowhere to see. Samuel can't handle it by himself."

Ernesto paused at her words.

"But Mr. Green asked me to take care of you."

"I'm fine. How can I be in danger out here? I'll call the police. Hurry up."

Nicole pushed Ernesto and picked up her phone to make a call.

Seeing that Nicole insisted, Ernesto ran into the house to help.

Nicole finished her phone call. Before she could turn around, she saw a figure running towards her. Because of the smoke, she found the person somewhat familiar, but she could not clearly see the face.

"Who are you?"

The figure sprinkled a handful of powder towards Nicole.

Attacked by a sweet smell, Nicole found her eyes darken and she fainted.

By the time she woke up again, she was in the hospital.

"Nicole? Are you alright?"

Samuel looked at her anxiously, haggard.

Nicole shook her head and asked, "What's wrong?"

"You fainted on the roadside. Fortunately, I came out in time. What happened? The doctor says that you have low blood sugar. Did you not eat well? You are weak now, and you eat for two people. Don't skip meals because you want to stay in shape. Did you hear me?"

Samuel wasn't accusing her. He was sorry for her.

Nicole couldn't think straight, and her brain even hurt.

"Wait, you said I fainted on the roadside?"

"Yes."

"I was drugged."

Nicole touched her forehead and said. Samuel's face darkened.

"What are you talking about?"

"I remember very well that I saw a figure running out of the house. I couldn't see his or her face clearly, but somehow this person looked so familiar. I demanded the person's identity, only to be sprinkled with a handful of powder. It smelled very sweet, and then I blacked out."

Nicole tried her best to explain in detail, but the headache still didn't get better.

Samuel called Ernesto immediately.

and see who Mrs. Green

that the footage had

Samuel's expression became darker.

Who was it?

Who was that bold?

dared they attack Nicole right

thought you fainted from low blood sugar, but I was wrong. Then we need to check out any hidden

and endured the discomfort to have a

Samuel, "How are Petty and Lillian? Are

"No."

it

was not in the kitchen at that time, and Petty was also walking in the garden. Otherwise, the consequences would

by his words. She never expected that would

good that nobody was hurt. I thought it was an attack by

a mocking

to be

"Maybe it makes sense."

"What?"

guessed that Samuel was a little overly

we did see a figure dashing away. Who was that person? Why did that

suspect that someone

"Yes!"

"Why? For what?"

before saying,

"Lillian?"

heart skipped

in the Green's knew that Nicole rarely cooked. Samuel liked to prepare breakfast for Nicole every morning, and Lillian spent the rest

was either aiming

richest man in the Seapolis City. The suspect could

mind,

person shouldn't have the guts to do so,

that Nicole was deep in thought, Samuel couldn't help but ask, "Are

who would dare to

to avenge him. Leave this to the police. Don't

look on Samuel's face, Nicole swallowed

"Alright."

was a little tormenting for them. Samuel had someone deliver food to Nicole. Since she was sort

result. Mrs. Green only inhaled a small amount of

the doctor, Samuel

little Rohypnol on Nicole. What if it

"Relax. Don't worry.

go out

her lips. But at the thought that Samuel

and rested for

"Nicole, are you alright?"

Nicole's pale face,

Just low blood

drugged. Petty was in the early stage of pregnancy, and Lillian was

you eat very little? Nicole, you can't

grabbed Nicole's hand and found

"Nicole, are you cold?"

My hands are

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