Don't Try to Escape, My Wife!

"We'll talk about this later."

Tim did not satisfy Evelyn's vanity. Instead, he said, "Evelyn."

"Yes?" Evelyn answered.

"You are pretty."

Tim suddenly turned around and smiled.

Evelyn got lost in Tim's smile.

"You..."

Before she could finish speaking, she felt a pain in the back of her neck and lost consciousness.

Evelyn was still smiling.

Tim then became serious, put Evelyn in the car, and took her to a safe place. He told his man to take good care of her, and then drove back to the slum.

However, Tim looked annoyed.

He followed the address given by Fernanda and walked into the slum.

It was almost the New Year. But this area was still depressed. The unpleasant smell was suppressed by the snow as if a plot was hidden deeply in heart.

Tim had worn a long face.

He arrived at Fernanda's home.

The house could be considered a nice place in the slum.

Tim knocked on the door and could hear Fernanda's voice.

"Come in."

When Tim opened the door and entered, he noticed a strong medicinal smell filling the entire room.

It was no exaggeration to describe the family destitute.

Fernanda was serving a middle-aged woman to take medicine.

The woman was paralyzed.

"Hi. Take a seat please. I'll finish in a moment."

Fernanda blushed when she saw Tim. However, she felt embarrassed after she finished speaking. There was actually no place for Tim to sit.

"Sorry, I..."

"Who is she?"

Tim looked at the old woman. Obviously, the woman seemed depressed. After taking the medicine, she laid down with the help of Fernanda.

Fernanda tucked a blanket around her before turning around to look at Tim.

This man was handsome. Fernanda could feel both her heartbeat and blood flow become fast just by looking at Tim.

Evelyn always said that Fernanda was fond of Tim. Tim never cared. He knew that many women liked him. He once thought that Fernanda was doing this out of gratitude. But now he didn't think so.

If Fernanda wasn't here, Tim might still have some goodwill towards her. But since she was here, Tim went straight to the point.

"Where is my mother?" Tim asked.

Fernanda was stunned.

you talking

First, tell me what the poison is and the method

unfriendly attitude made

he talk to her

he was so good and always spoke softly

'Was it Evelyn?'

'Yes!'

must be that woman!'

she said with innocence, "I

for her. But you live here. You also know Nicole's plate number and my schedules. I don't believe that a poor college student like you can find out so much information. Moreover, when you gave Viola the poison, there were CCTV cameras at the opposite copy

said this, it was impossible for Fernanda to

you investigating me? You don't believe me, do you? Or you knew who I am when

up in Fernanda's eyes. She looked

Tim did not feel any pity for

money. But I didn't expect the result. I don't know your real identity. I just know this slum. I've answered

Fernanda felt painful.

she got after falling in love with

wouldn't accept the

She was discontented!

at Tim who had once behaved gently

know Tim's

and needed medication. She would rather take several jobs than getting money from Martha. She helped Martha just because she wanted to

much, Tim and

could she accept such a

asked word by word, "Do you want to know what happened to Nicole? I can tell you. But

"Tell me."

voice was

up her courage and said, "I want you to divorce Evelyn and stay with me. Then

you trying to

Tim became furious.

grabbed Fernanda's neck and said fiercely, "Do you really think I don't dare

also thought of what

did tell him that Fernanda had a

Indeed, women understand women!

strength

was the second time she was close to

was when

time, she felt that Tim was her prince charming. In order to stand beside him, she did everything she could to get the information about

at Tim from a close distance. She could

a great

was nothing

mother, her life and the study, she no

her neck and she almost couldn't breathe, Fernanda still felt happy at

never know how to cure Nicole. If I'm right, she should be

you

on a murderous

But Fernanda was fearless.

tell you. Just give me

She modified her demands.

snorted coldly and said, "Do you think that I can't find

"Am I?"

Fernanda smiled bitterly.

'Yes, I am naïve.'

could I fall in love with such