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."

like the back of

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

"Alright."

Nicole felt inexplicable heartbroken.

it was like to

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

and Pedro had an

this was true, such a pain

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

car sped away like an arrow

did not have much emotion. She leaned against the window

wondered how he was

had always been a proud man and had never

Who schemed against Samuel?

suspected Major, and now there was

drove to his apartment

"Get off."

wise choice to enter an apartment with a man who was obviously hostile to her, but Nicole had no other

belt and followed Zayn into the

mess, and the strong smell of smoke made Nicole

the surroundings. There were many wine bottles on the ground. Smoke

window and opened it, then bent down to tidy up

at her silently but did not

There was a trace of

"Pedro's death..."

Samuel. Don't worry, I won't cause him any

knew what Nicole was going to say, so he spoke

Nicole was somewhat relieved.

know I can't change anything, but I still

you comforting me? Or sympathizing with

at Nicole and said with a sharp

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

would feel like they punched

get

and poured him

suddenly

This sentence astounded Nicole.

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

need to

I just want to

She just sat beside him and poured herself a

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

cramp from the pain. She twitched and had

sorrow and did

be lost in

Do you know what

did not need

smile. The smile

there for three days without food or

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 best things in