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

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

"Alright."

Nicole felt inexplicable heartbroken.

what it was like to lose

she were dead. Now

Pedro

true, such a pain would be

car. Olivia was so scared that she got down

an arrow that was shot

against the window and watched everything outside going back while thinking

wondered how he

a proud man and had never suffered such

Who schemed against Samuel?

Major, and now there

his apartment

"Get off."

not a wise choice to enter an apartment

and followed Zayn into the

apartment was in a mess, and the strong

the surroundings. There were many wine bottles on the ground. Smoke

it,

her silently but did not

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

"Pedro's death..."

I won't cause him any

knew what Nicole was going to say,

Nicole was somewhat relieved.

but I still have to say, I'm sorry for

you comforting me? Or sympathizing

looked at Nicole and

by his sudden questioning. She didn't know how to answer

punched

whispered, "Please get me some water.

him a cup of

took it, he suddenly said, "Pedro

This sentence astounded Nicole.

rumors, there was no evidence. Now that she

need

want

but she didn't know what to say. She just sat beside him and poured

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

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

sorrow and did not

seemed to be

met in a slum. Do

Zayn did not

The smile was so sweet and

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 was almost starved to death. It was Pedro who gave me

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 left the slum, escaped the hunt, survived hunger and hardship, and finally