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

up at Zayn again. From his eyes, Nicole did not read any anger or other emotions, only sadness and

"Alright."

Nicole felt inexplicable heartbroken.

knew what it was like to lose

the cliff in Bordeaux, Nicole wished she were dead. Now that she saw

Pedro had

true, such a

scared that she

sped away like an

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

he was

proud man and had

Who schemed against Samuel?

suspected Major, and now there was

drove to his apartment and

"Get off."

moment. It was not a wise choice to enter an apartment with

and followed Zayn

the strong smell of

the ground. Smoke filled the entire room and her vision

and opened it, then bent down to tidy

at her silently but

if he took Nicole as someone else. There was a

"Pedro's death..."

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

going to say, so he spoke before she

Nicole was somewhat relieved.

know I can't change anything, but I still

me? Or sympathizing with

at Nicole and said with a sharp

didn't know how

anyone would feel like they punched on

"Please get me some water. Thank

and poured him a cup of

suddenly

This sentence astounded Nicole.

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

I need

want to talk to

She just sat beside him and poured herself a cup

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

She twitched and had to drink

was immersed in great sorrow and did not pay

seemed to be lost

and I met in a slum. Do you know

Zayn did not need

curled into a smile. The smile was so sweet and

think of slum as 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 was almost starved to death. It was Pedro who gave me his food and told me to join

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 things in the