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 hand, which

Nicole did not read any anger or other emotions, only sadness

"Alright."

Nicole felt inexplicable heartbroken.

what it was like to

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

and Pedro had

a

so scared that she got down to stop

like an arrow that

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

how he

had always been a proud man and had never suffered such

Who schemed against Samuel?

suspected Major, and

to his

"Get off."

was not a wise choice to enter an apartment with a man who was obviously hostile

unbuckled the seat belt and followed Zayn into

a mess, and the strong smell of smoke made Nicole cough

ground. Smoke filled the entire room and her vision was blurred

opened it,

looked at her silently but

took Nicole as someone else. There was a trace of longing in his eyes,

"Pedro's death..."

worry, I won't

Nicole was going to say, so he spoke before she

Nicole was somewhat relieved.

know I can't change anything, but I still have to say, I'm sorry for

me? Or sympathizing with

and said with

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

they punched on the cotton and their effort would

"Please get me

poured him a cup of

suddenly said,

This sentence astounded Nicole.

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

need to say

I just want to talk

but she didn't know what to say. She just sat beside him

when Zayn was driving fast

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

great sorrow and did

seemed to be

Do you know

Zayn did not need her

smile. The smile was

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 the entertainment industry after learning

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 myself that I would to give Pedro the