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 of his hand,

Nicole did not

"Alright."

Nicole felt inexplicable heartbroken.

knew what it was like to

were dead. Now that she saw Zayn like this,

and Pedro had

such a pain would be

damaged Zayn's car. Olivia was so scared that she got down to stop him,

car sped away like an arrow that was shot

not have much emotion. She leaned against the window and watched everything outside going back while

how he

a proud man and

Who schemed against Samuel?

Major, and

his apartment and

"Get off."

enter an apartment with a man who was obviously hostile to her, but

unbuckled the seat belt and followed Zayn

was in a mess, and the

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

window and opened it, then

looked at her silently but

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

"Pedro's death..."

I won't cause him any

knew what Nicole was going to

Nicole was somewhat relieved.

but I still have to say, I'm sorry

me? Or

looked at Nicole and said with

She didn't know how to answer

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

whispered, "Please get

and poured him a cup of

took it, he suddenly said, "Pedro is my

This sentence astounded Nicole.

evidence. Now that she heard it from Zayn, Nicole was

I need to

just want to

say. She just sat beside him and

had injuries on her body and when Zayn was driving fast just now, he didn't notice

from the pain. She twitched

was immersed in great sorrow and did not pay

seemed to be

met in a slum. Do you know

did

a smile. The smile was so sweet and

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 almost starved to death. It was Pedro who gave me his food and

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 best