Don't Try to Escape, My Wife!

Mrs. Bush was going to pick it up subconsciously, but was stopped by Nicole Bush.

“Auntie, let me answer it.”

Nicole Bush's eyes were dignified.

Mrs. Bush suddenly felt so familiar with this kind of eyes, so familiar that she shuddered, and a bold thought flashed through her mind.

But she didn't make any noise, just withdrew her hand gently.

Nicole Bush didn't pay too much attention to Bush's actions. All her thoughts were taken away by the phone in front of her.

Who would call this number?

Could it be that the person who wanted to deceive his parents to go abroad?

Nicole Bush answered the phone with a serious expression.

“Hello?”

Nicole Bush's voice was cold, and the other party seemed to froze, and then quickly hung up.

The busy sound came from the phone, but this made Nicole Bush's heart sank.

If the call was made by mistake or by an acquaintance, it was impossible to hang up without saying a word, unless the other party did not want to her hear his voice, or for other reasons. But no matter what, Nicole Bush was a bit wary.

“What's wrong? Who's calling?"

Mrs. Bush had been watching Nicole Bush, and suddenly found that she was somewhat similar to her daughter.

Nicole Bush said with some concern, "Auntie, I think someone may want to control you by using Nicole. Although I don't know what they want to do, if you believe me, no matter what kind of letter or Phone, please tell me first. I don't want Nicole to worry about your."

If before this, Ms. Bush might not trust her, but now the more she looked at Nicole Bush, the more intimate she was. She tremblingly holds Nicole Bush's hand and says, "I will follow your instruction whatever it is. Be careful yourself, Ok?”

Nicole Bush was all excited, but she had to suppress it and nodded.

Mrs. Bush said to her, “Since you are Nicole's good friend, go to Nicole's room and rest for a while. I can see that you are very tired. When the meal is done, I will tell you.”

Nicole Bush was really tired, but she was reluctant to give up this time to rest. Ms. Bush had a firm attitude and she had to return to her boudoir.

It was exactly the same as the decoration when she hadn't married Samuel. It was even cleaned and tidied up, there was no dust, she could see that her parents really missed her.

Without Mrs. Bush around, Nicole Bush couldn't help crying anymore.

She caressed the picture on the bedside table, which was taken when she was still at home. She was so youthful and so glorious in the picture, but so strange at this time.

In five years, the facelift had almost made her forget her own appearance. Now when she saw this photo, the memories of the scenes come to mind. Comparing parents’ care for her with the old and weak parents now, Nicole Bush sat by the bed and choked silently.

Her shoulders twitched.

door of the room. After not hearing the sound in the room,

the photo down, as if thinking of something, and suddenly got up and came under the

took out

no one knew the existence of this little box, it was

Bush gently wiped the dust off and

from her childhood that on her birthday, her parents gave

even a

Bush cried again, covering

body trembled, and she even wished to go in

door gently and walked to

Mr. Bush thought she was thinking of her daughter while chatting with Nicole Bush. He comforted her and said, "We already have Nicole's news. We'll see her sooner or later, don't worry.

study, grabbed Mr. Bush's hand and said, "Dear, I suspect that Catherine

are you talking about? Are you crazy because thinking of Nicole? Catherine is

directly thought that Mrs. Bush was

I just sent her into Nicole's bedroom and let her rest there, but I didn't shut the door. From the crack of the door, I saw her very familiar with Nicole's room. She even found

then told us she might be different fromm what we knew before when she meets us in the future. I took a closer look.

was said by his wife,

recognize us?

What is going on here, we don't know. If she is not willing to tell us, we shouldn't ask. I am happy as long as she

wiped her tears while

foods she doesn't like to eat. When we eat, we can observe. This stuff can be quite important or quite small

news and

words

we have to

“Alright.”

and rearranged some meals. Although Luna

and Mrs. Bush react. After spending a long time in the room alone, she heard Mrs. Bush knock

The meal is ready, come out

just woke up and I will came after cleaning up, thank you

her aunt, she suddenly felt awkward and uncomfortable,

to the bathroom to tidy up. She didn't want

sadness. She opened the door and came out. The smell

food is so

here as your home, it's really like being home

Nicole Bush's hand and

Nicole Bush, the more she adored Nicole Bush, and the more she

Bush also looked at Nicole

also be changed, but the eyes and

just some normal home-cooked meals. Miss Catherine, you enjoy it, and make yourself feel at

"Yeah."

barriers, and was once again spoiled by her parents like a child, she almost