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."

the back of his

did not read any anger or other

"Alright."

Nicole felt inexplicable heartbroken.

was like to lose

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

Pedro

such a pain

was so scared that she got down to stop him,

sped away like an

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

he was doing

a proud man

Who schemed against Samuel?

Major, and now there

his

"Get off."

not a wise choice to enter an apartment with a man who was obviously hostile to her, but Nicole

seat belt and followed

and the strong smell

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

walked to the window and opened it, then bent

looked at her silently

as someone else. There was a trace of longing

"Pedro's death..."

Don't worry, I won't cause him

Nicole was going to say, so he spoke before she

Nicole was somewhat relieved.

but I still have

you comforting me?

at Nicole and said with a

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

a nerd, anyone would feel like they punched on the cotton and their effort

"Please get me

poured him

Zayn took it, he suddenly

This sentence astounded Nicole.

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

I need

want

say. She just sat beside him and poured herself

when Zayn was driving fast just now, he didn't notice that Nicole's

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

great sorrow and

to be lost in

in a slum. Do

did not

a smile. The smile was

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

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