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,

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

"Alright."

Nicole felt inexplicable heartbroken.

what it was like to lose

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

Pedro had an

true, such a pain

she

like an arrow that was shot

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

how he was

always been a proud man and had never suffered such

Who schemed against Samuel?

and now

to his apartment

"Get off."

apartment

unbuckled the seat belt and followed Zayn into the

and the strong smell of

were many wine bottles on the ground. Smoke filled the entire

walked to the window and opened it, then bent

at her silently but

was unfocused as if he took Nicole as someone else. There was a trace of longing in his eyes, which distressed Nicole

"Pedro's death..."

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

what Nicole was going to say,

Nicole was somewhat relieved.

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

you comforting me?

Nicole and said

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

they punched on the

whispered, "Please get

and poured him a cup of

took it, he suddenly said, "Pedro is

This sentence astounded Nicole.

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

need to say

I just want

say. She just sat beside him and poured herself a

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

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

and did not pay

be lost

Do you know what

Zayn did not

a smile. The smile was so sweet

of 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 almost starved to death. It

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