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

looked 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

dead. Now that she saw Zayn like this, she couldn't help but

and Pedro

true, such a pain would

so scared that she got down to

an arrow that was

She leaned against the window and watched

how he

been a proud man and

Who schemed against Samuel?

Major, and now there was

his apartment

"Get off."

apartment with a man who was obviously hostile to her, but Nicole had

unbuckled the seat belt and

in a mess, and the strong smell of

wine bottles on the ground. Smoke filled the entire room and her vision was blurred by

the window and opened it, then bent down

looked at her silently but did

he took Nicole as someone else. There was a trace of

"Pedro's death..."

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

to say, so he spoke before

Nicole was somewhat relieved.

change anything, but I still

me? Or sympathizing with

looked at Nicole and said with a sharp

surprised by his sudden questioning. She didn't know how

punched on the

"Please get

poured him a cup of

took it, he suddenly said, "Pedro

This sentence astounded Nicole.

there were rumors, there was no evidence. Now

I need to say

want to talk to

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

was driving fast just now, he didn't notice

felt a slight cramp from the pain. She twitched and had to drink some warm

immersed in great sorrow and did

to be lost in

a slum. Do

that Zayn did not need her

lips curled into a smile. The smile was

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

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