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."

like the back of his

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

"Alright."

Nicole felt inexplicable heartbroken.

it was like

in Bordeaux, Nicole wished she were dead. Now that she saw Zayn like this,

and Pedro

true, such a

so scared that she got

car sped away like an arrow that was shot

the window and watched everything outside going back while thinking about

he

man and had never suffered such

Who schemed against Samuel?

suspected Major, and now

to his

"Get off."

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

and followed Zayn into

was in a mess, and the strong

There were many wine bottles on the ground. Smoke filled the entire room and her vision was

window and opened it,

at her silently but did not

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

"Pedro's death..."

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

was going to say, so he

Nicole was somewhat relieved.

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

me? Or sympathizing

Nicole and said with a sharp

surprised by his sudden questioning. She didn't know how to answer it properly, so she just

like they punched on the cotton and their effort

whispered, "Please get me

agreed and poured him

took it, he suddenly

This sentence astounded Nicole.

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

need to

just want to

know what to say. She just sat

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

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

was immersed in great sorrow and did not pay

seemed to be lost

and I met in a slum. Do you know what

knew that Zayn did

lips curled into a smile. The smile was so sweet and

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

it was 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 got a place in the entertainment industry. I told