Don't Try to Escape, My Wife!

Chapter 1042 Stop Talking While Eating

"When did you stand behind me?"

Samuel put away the phone as if nothing happened.

Nicole said gently, "Come for dinner. Wash your hands."

"OK."

When Samuel got up, Nicole reached out to help him.

"I'm fine. I can make it myself."

"Let me help you. I don't know when you will get sick again."

Samuel's mouth twitched when Nicole said this.

"Did you call Eagle just now?"

Nicole asked casually.

"Yes, Melissa has a kidney failure. It's acute."

Nicole was slightly surprised hearing this.

"How could this be?"

Samuel knew what she was thinking about. He hurried to say, "It has nothing to do with us. Maybe something was wrong with her kidney long ago, but it's discovered now."

"Then what will you do?"

Nicole helped Samuel sit on the chair.

Samuel looked at Nicole and suddenly smiled, "Just wait and see."

"What?"

Nicole was puzzled.

"Just wait and see. But don't worry, I won't let Melissa die. I will send her to the hospital. Then I will send her to the police and take the legal proceedings. Are you feeling better now?"

Samuel knew that Nicole was kind. Even if she was hurt, she did not want Melissa to die because of her. Samuel did not want her to be worried. However, even if he handed it over to legal system, he still had other ways to revenge on Melissa.

As she hurt Nicole, he would not easily let Melissa go. Being in prison was not enough. However, he wouldn't tell Nicole about this.

It was better to hide those things from Nicole.

Samuel made up his mind. Nicole nodded.

"Great. It's not because I don't want to take revenge on her. We have children and our business. It's really not worthy doing that for Melissa. Sometimes I wonder if we can use violence. We can indeed feel better for a while in that way, but what about our children? Some people are always in the darkness and waiting for opportunity to hurt us hard. No matter who get hurt, I can't afford it. Samuel, I'm in love with you, and we have children, so I become a coward now. Can you understand me? "

"I see. Don't worry. I won't let you worry about me."

Samuel held Nicole's hand tightly.

Nicole was somewhat relaxed.

"Eat it. I cooked your favorite Couple's Sliced Beef in Chili Sauce."

"You can cook this dish?"

a

preference. But after he mistakenly thought Nicole died in the fire five years ago, he had a

five years, it became his habit. But he didn't expect that Nicole

Samuel was touched.

"Yes, I'm a genius. It's just a piece

Otherwise, how could you give birth to

better at

Nicole smiled.

talking while

Nicole still put on a charming

could stop

Nicole wanted to take a nap.

saw Samuel, they stood

"Mr. Green."

a mission.

in a low voice. His aggressive

veep, Davin

"Call him over."

directly to Fill's

here. But there was a photo on his desk. The girl

the photo and then

undercover mission. But Fill loved her so deeply. It was said that Whitney's parents

in the military, but he could not enter the Martyrs' Cemetery to see his loved one. Samuel

dare to recall what he was

were interrupted by a knock on the

"Mr. Green."

saw Samuel hold a photo of Whitney and Fill, he was slightly surprised. Then, he whispered, "Mr. Green, our boss doesn't like

Fill that I've touched it. Let's see

but Davin

Green. It's my

You're Fill's man. There's nothing wrong for you to guard his

put down the photo and turned

Fill could trust him, it should

you to do something

"Yes, Mr. Green."

Davin quickly stood straight.

were always

out her crimes and hand them to the police. Also, tell the Mr. and Mrs. Bush about Melissa's

"Yes, sir."

felt

computer was on. He sighed and took the mouse. But when he saw the page on the screen, his face slightly

over and then turned off

walked out of the seaside villa

time for a

came from Jacob's

phone and went to the balcony after putting on

I

"You are with Olivia?"

Samuel lit a cigarette.

coughed awkwardly and

disturb you, but I can't

this, Jacob

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