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."

knew Nicole's whereabouts like the back of his hand, which surprised

again. From his eyes, Nicole did not read any anger or other emotions, only

"Alright."

Nicole felt inexplicable heartbroken.

what it was like to lose

dead. Now that she

and Pedro

a pain would be so

so scared that she got down to stop him, but she

car sped away like an arrow that was shot

leaned against the window and watched everything outside

wondered how he was doing

had always been a proud man and had never suffered

Who schemed against Samuel?

and now there

to his apartment and

"Get off."

an apartment with a man who was obviously hostile to

and followed Zayn

was in a mess, and the

the ground. Smoke filled the entire room and her

the window and opened it, then

silently but did not

Nicole as someone else. There was a trace of longing in his

"Pedro's death..."

Samuel. Don't worry, I won't cause him any

going to say, so

Nicole was somewhat relieved.

change anything, but I still have to say, I'm sorry

you comforting me? Or sympathizing with

Nicole and said

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

feel like they punched on the cotton and their effort would

and whispered, "Please get

poured him a

it, he suddenly said, "Pedro is my

This sentence astounded Nicole.

evidence. Now that she heard it

I need

want to

She just

on her body and when Zayn was driving fast just now, he didn't notice that Nicole's back

twitched and had to drink some warm water to

great sorrow and did not

to be

Do you know what

did

The smile was so sweet

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 was almost starved to death. It was Pedro who gave me his food and told me to join the entertainment industry after

was when those words were spoken by two people in the slum? But I agreed. From the moment Pedro gave me his food, I knew he was the one who was sincere to me. He and I