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."

back

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

"Alright."

Nicole felt inexplicable heartbroken.

what it was like to

Nicole wished she were dead. Now that she saw Zayn

Pedro

a pain would be

so scared that she got down to stop him, but she was still

like an arrow that was

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

he was doing

man and had never suffered such

Who schemed against Samuel?

suspected Major, and

to his apartment

"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, but Nicole had

the seat belt and

the strong smell of smoke made

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

walked to the window and opened it, then bent down

her silently but

took Nicole as someone else. There was a trace of

"Pedro's death..."

worry, I won't cause him any

what Nicole was going to say, so he

Nicole was somewhat relieved.

I still have to say, I'm sorry

comforting me? Or

at Nicole and said

know how to answer it

nerd, anyone would feel like they punched on the

whispered, "Please get me some

him a cup of warm

Zayn took it, he suddenly said, "Pedro is

This sentence astounded Nicole.

evidence. Now

I need to say

just want to talk

what to say. She just sat beside him and poured

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

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

in great sorrow and did

seemed to be lost

Do you know what a slum

that Zayn did not

into a smile. The

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

how ridiculous 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.