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."

Nicole's whereabouts like the back of

at Zayn again. From his eyes, Nicole did not read any anger or

"Alright."

Nicole felt inexplicable heartbroken.

was like

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

and Pedro had

was true, such a pain would be so

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

away like an

window and watched everything outside going back while thinking about

wondered how he was

man and had never suffered

Who schemed against Samuel?

and now there was

to his apartment

"Get off."

for a moment. It was not a wise choice to enter an apartment with a man who was obviously

and followed Zayn into the

a mess, and the strong smell of smoke made Nicole cough

ground. Smoke

opened it,

silently but

else. There was a trace of longing in his eyes, which distressed Nicole a

"Pedro's death..."

Samuel. Don't worry, I won't

what Nicole was going to say, so he

Nicole was somewhat relieved.

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

comforting me? Or sympathizing

Nicole and said with

sudden questioning. She didn't know how to answer

nerd, anyone would feel like they punched

and whispered, "Please get me

poured him a

it, he suddenly said, "Pedro is my

This sentence astounded Nicole.

evidence. Now that she heard it from Zayn, Nicole

need to

just want

words depressed Nicole, but she didn't know what to say. She just sat beside him and poured herself a cup

Zayn was driving fast just now, he didn't notice

the pain. She twitched and had to drink some

and did not pay attention

be lost in

met in a slum. Do you know what a slum

did not need her

a smile. The smile

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 learning

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 left the slum, escaped the hunt, survived hunger and hardship, and finally got a place in the entertainment industry. I told myself that I would to give Pedro the best