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."

whereabouts like the back of

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

"Alright."

Nicole felt inexplicable heartbroken.

was like to lose

Bordeaux, Nicole wished she were dead. Now that she saw Zayn like this, she couldn't

Pedro had

a pain would be so

Zayn's car. Olivia was so scared that she got down to stop him, but

car sped away like an arrow that was shot

did not have much emotion. She leaned against the window and watched everything outside

how he was

a proud man and had never suffered

Who schemed against Samuel?

Major, and now there was

to his apartment and

"Get off."

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

seat belt and followed Zayn

the strong smell of smoke made Nicole cough

were many wine bottles on the ground. Smoke filled the entire room and

the window and opened it, then bent

at her silently but did not

someone else. There was a trace of longing

"Pedro's death..."

worry, I won't cause him

what Nicole was going to say, so he

Nicole was somewhat relieved.

can't change anything, but I still have to

comforting me? Or sympathizing

at Nicole and said with a sharp

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

punched on the cotton and their effort would

whispered, "Please get me

him a cup of warm

he suddenly said, "Pedro is

This sentence astounded Nicole.

there were rumors, there was no evidence. Now that she heard it from Zayn, Nicole

need

want to

She just sat beside

Zayn was driving fast just now, he didn't notice that Nicole's back hit against

from the pain. She twitched and had to drink some warm water to relieve her

and did

to be lost

and I met in a slum. Do

Zayn did not

The smile was so sweet

chased down and had to flee to there. I stayed there for three days without food or water and was almost

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,