Don't Try to Escape, My Wife!

"Watch out!"

Olivia broke out in cold sweat and grabbed the handle in the car. Nicole's face was somewhat pale and cold sweat oozed out of her forehead.

Ashley was composed, but the corner of her mouth twitched slightly.

Nicole braked. The screech was terrifyingly ear-piercing.

The cars almost crashed, but they finally stopped with a very close distance between them.

Nicole's heart beat wildly. Before she could calm down, the door of the Ferrari opened.

Zayn, dressed in a white suit, walked out of the Ferrari and knocked on the door of Nicole's car.

Nicole's heart skipped a beat.

Ever since she found out that the person who died was Zayn's assistant, Nicole had been wondering when Zayn would find her. Now, before she got on the plane, Zayn had come to her. Although she was not surprised, Nicole still frowned.

"Get out of the car. Let's talk."

Zayn's voice was hoarse, and it sounded like he wasn't in a good mood.

Olivia grabbed Nicole and whispered, "You can't go. What if he goes mad and kills you? Don't forget that you're still injured."

However, Nicole knew that she had to go. No matter what, his assistant was dead, and out of conscience, she had to go meet him.

"I'd better go. I have to give Zayn an explanation. And if he wants to accuse Samuel, there will be nothing we can do. Right now, the most important thing is to resolve the misunderstanding."

As Nicole spoke, she unbuckled her seat belt.

Olivia was anxious.

"Don't be stupid, okay? It's a misunderstanding. How can you resolve it with just a few words? Look how Zayn is like! He can't wait to kill people. It will be useless to go out talk to him and you'd better wait until we get back to Seapolis City."

Ashley coughed and said, "Nicole will take care of this herself. Don't worry about her."

Olivia was immediately irritated.

"What kind of doctor are you? It's not like you don't know her current condition."

"Alright, stop arguing. Wait here."

Nicole got out of the car in disregard of everyone's opinions.

Zayn had a strong smell of tobacco, which made Nicole's throat itch.

She subconsciously pinched her nose and heard Zayn whisper, "Let's talk alone."

"Okay."

Nicole agreed.

"Where to talk?"

"In my car! Don't worry, I won't delay you from boarding the plane."

like the back of his hand, which surprised

looked up at Zayn again. From his eyes, Nicole did not read any

"Alright."

Nicole felt inexplicable heartbroken.

knew what it was like

fell from the cliff in Bordeaux, Nicole wished she were dead. Now that she saw Zayn like this, she couldn't help

and Pedro had

a pain would be so

so scared that she got down to

away like an

She leaned against the window and watched everything outside going back while thinking about

how he was doing

had always been a proud man and

Who schemed against Samuel?

and now

to his apartment

"Get off."

to enter an apartment with

belt and followed Zayn into the

a mess, and the strong smell of smoke made Nicole

on the ground. Smoke filled the entire room and her

walked to the window and opened it, then

at her silently but

as if he took Nicole as someone else. There was a trace of longing in his eyes,

"Pedro's death..."

worry, I won't cause him any

Nicole was going to say, so he spoke

Nicole was somewhat relieved.

I can't change anything, but I still have to say, I'm sorry for

you comforting me? Or sympathizing with

at Nicole and said

by his sudden questioning. She didn't know how to answer it properly, so she

a nerd, anyone would feel like they punched on the

and whispered, "Please get me some water.

him

he suddenly said, "Pedro is

This sentence astounded Nicole.

evidence. Now that she heard it from

need to

want to

but she didn't know what to say. She just sat

injuries on her body and when Zayn was driving fast

Nicole felt a slight cramp from the pain. She twitched and had to drink some warm water to relieve her

in great sorrow and did not pay

be lost in

in a slum. Do you know what a slum looks

did not need

lips curled into a smile. The smile was so

a place for low-class people, and that's true. There, many people couldn't even feed themselves. I was chased down and had to flee to there. I stayed there for three days without food or water and

who was sincere to me. He and I left the slum, escaped the hunt, survived hunger and hardship, and finally got