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,

From his eyes, Nicole did not read any anger or other emotions, only

"Alright."

Nicole felt inexplicable heartbroken.

knew what it was like

Now that she saw

and Pedro had

true, such a pain would

that she got down to

like an arrow that

against the window and watched everything outside going back while thinking

wondered how he was

had always been a proud man and had never suffered

Who schemed against Samuel?

and now there was

to his apartment and

"Get off."

a moment. It was not a wise choice to enter an apartment with a man who was obviously hostile to her, but Nicole had no

unbuckled the seat belt and followed Zayn into

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

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

the window and opened it, then bent down to tidy

her silently but did not

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

"Pedro's death..."

Don't worry, I won't

what Nicole was going to say, so he

Nicole was somewhat relieved.

change anything, but I still have to say, I'm sorry for your

you comforting me? Or

Nicole and said with a

She didn't know how to answer it properly, so she just

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

"Please get me

him a cup

suddenly said, "Pedro is my

This sentence astounded Nicole.

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

I need to say

I just want to

to say. She just sat beside

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

She twitched and had to drink some warm water to

and did not pay attention

to be lost in

and I met in a slum. Do you know what a slum looks

knew that Zayn did not need

lips curled into a smile. The

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

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