Don't Try to Escape, My Wife!

"Grandpa, how dare I do something illegal? Besides, how did you know I caught Lillian?"

After Nicole finished speaking, she suddenly realized that Alison was Edwin's bodyguard.

Alright, she couldn't hide it from him. She was in a difficult situation.

According to Edwin's words, he wanted her to hand Lillian over to the police, but the police might not be able to get any information from Lillian. Moreover, there were uncertainties. If she ran away, it would be difficult to catch her again in the future.

If she didn't hand her over to the police, Edwin wouldn't agree.

It was really difficult for her.

"Grandpa, can you stop worrying about these things? By the way, you haven't told me what happened to that pair of tiger-toed shoes that Grandmother left behind. Do they belong to my mother?"

Nicole hurriedly changed the topic.

Edwin was shocked suddenly.

"Why are you asking about this?"

"I'm curious. The little box is in my bedroom. No, it's in my mother's bedroom. Who else could it be if it wasn't my mother's? But if it was my mother's, why did grandmother lock it up? Besides, what is grandmother like? I rarely hear her from you."

Nicole asked several questions.

Edwin pulled a wry face.

"You've asked so many questions. Which one should I answer first?"

"Answer whichever you want."

Ashley handed the peeled apple to Edwin.

Edwin felt pleased. He felt that this apple was the sweetest among all the apples he had tasted in his life.

"You little clever girl, Zoe is really like you."

"After all, that's my daughter."

Nicole was proud.

Edwin sighed, lost in thought.

"Those tiger-toed shoes aren't your

"Whose is that?"

"Your aunt."

"What?"

Nicole was shocked.

have only an aunt? She's Tim's mother, Martha. Why is

placed the apple on the coffee table, and a

I am a father, and that is my first child.

that, Edwin was close to

of blood filled my eyes. Your grandmother fainted. Our snipers killed the terrorist in time. The paramedics began to carry out the rescue. Your grandmother gave birth to your mother fifteen minutes later,

the chances of the child being rescued were slim, but they were all trying their best. After eleven hours of the operation, when the child was pushed out, her face was deathly pale. The doctor said there was hope for the child if she could make it through the night. I sat right in front of her. She couldn't cry or laugh. Even her breathing was weak. She was small and soft, but also pale and weak. Your grandmother was bleeding heavily in the middle of the night and was sent to

bit his lower lip in sorrow, trying his

many years had passed, this matter still stuck

gently. She comforted him

and I broke down. The child she had risked her life to give birth to was lost by me. My eldest daughter was not killed by the terrorists, but she was lost by me. I don't know if she's alive and where she is. At that time, your grandmother seemed to have gone crazy. As long as she felt better, she went out to find her eldest daughter. However, this child seemed to have disappeared from the world. There was no trace of her.

wife treated him coldly every time he came back from his vacation, Edwin felt

still young and felt that his wife was unforgiving since she always wore a long face, which made him more and more reluctant to go home. Therefore, he volunteered to go on a mission and leave

his wife was pregnant again, he realized that he

to this past, Edwin felt

expected to hear such a thing from

asked, "Haven't you looked for the

was unknown if she could survive. I pulled many strings, but I didn't get any news. I think your grandmother was also in despair in the end, so

aged ten years at

past, when he was young, he was able to withstand it, but now that he was old, every time he thought

could only pour a

woman, so she knew how painful it was for a woman to give birth

child was not killed by the terrorists, but was lost in the hospital. How could she not hate

hate her grandfather's identity as a

could not complain. She could only hope to find her child. However, the disappointment that day after day had finally turned into despair. Perhaps,

a little sympathetic

know what she looked like. At this time, she really

have a

about her, even half of our wedding photos.

but now when he thought about it, he was sorry to

but she

of fate, and could not be forcefully

and Edwin were