Don't Try to Escape, My Wife! novel Chapter 214

Samuel’s expression changed slightly, but he didn’t say anything else. Instead, he bit on Nicole’s lips as a punishment.

“Samuel, are you a dog?”

“I am a wolf!”

Samuel let go of her gloomily. Then he turned around and left like an angry little wolf dog.

Nicole suddenly smiled.

How fierce!

Her lips were bitten.

Nicole licked the blood on her lips, hugged Samuel from behind and whispered, “I only have you in my heart.”

Her words made Samuel feel much better.

“Say it again.”

He said proudly and joyfully.

Nicole felt that he was like a child. She directly let go of him and said, “I won’t say it again.”

She turned around, but her arm was grabbed by Samuel. And she was pressed against the wall.

His breaths and deep eyes had intoxicated Nicole, making it hard for her to resist.

“What do you want?”

“You!”

Samuel lowered his head and could no longer hold back his desire. His gentle touch had intoxicated Nicole.

Before she knew it, Nicole had been in the bed covered by a quilt. She only remembered when she caught her breath, Samuel whispered to her.

“Be good and rest at home. Leave everything to me. OK?”

His words were like a feather brushing through her heart, making Nicole tremble.

When she realized it, Samuel was not in the room. But the air seemed to be filled with his breath.

Nicole couldn’t help but smile. The older she grew, the more she loved Samuel. She felt five years of separation didn’t exist at all. The feeling of sticking together every day became stronger, so strong that she felt she might be sick.

She hurriedly covered her face, only to find that it was burning hot.

Nicole didn’t know where Samuel went. When she was about to get up, her phone rang again.

She took a quick glance.

It was the same number. Nicole’s heart almost stopped beating.

She opened her phone and checked her MMS. This time, the picture still showed her parents. Their eyes were filled with tears, as if they had been beaten.

Nicole’s eyes instantly became moist.

“Dad, Mom …”

Nicole hurriedly dialed back. But she couldn’t get through.

“Who are you? What do you want?”

Nicole threw her phone onto the bed desperately.

She wasn’t afraid of the kidnapper’s conditions. As long as she gave what he wanted, she would manage to save her parents. However, the kidnapper was clearly playing cat and mouse. Perhaps the more nervous and uneasy she was, the happier he would be.

Nicole suddenly realized something.

She suddenly raised her head and looked around. She always felt herself being watched by a pair of eyes nearby. Otherwise, why would he hang up the phone without saying anything?

The more she thought about it, the more Nicole felt it was possible.

She hurriedly opened the door and ran out, looking around like a madman. She even searched every corner of the sanatorium, but she still didn’t find anyone suspicious.

Did she guess wrong?

Was she too sensitive?

Nicole returned to the ward in a daze, only to find that she left her phone on the bed.

When she picked it up, she noticed a flash on the screen. She quickly sliced it open. It read, “Can’t you stand it anymore? Did you find me?”

Nicole suddenly felt cold on her back.

Was he really in the sanatorium?

Otherwise, why would he know her actions so well?

She suddenly looked back and gazed at a spot outside intuitively, but there was nothing outside.

The wind was still calm, the trees were still there, and the flowers and plants were blooming. But Nicole could not stay calm anymore.

If this person was really in the sanatorium, then Zoe, Joseph, Laurel, and even her own safety would be affected.

If he could secretly took her parents away, would he take her children away?

What was hiss purpose?

What exactly did he want to do?

Nicole couldn’t figure it out. And she became more uneasy.

It had been a long time since she painted last time. Because Lucas was missing, she was not in the mood. But now, she had to pick up the brush. Because she could only calm down through painting. She could only keep calm when she knew what to do.

Nicole waved the brush in her hand. Gradually, she got the hang of it and began to draw the blueprints.

She still remembered her car design. Although it had been approved by the board of directors of the Brook family, now that the Brook family and the Green family had become enemies, their cooperation might continue. And Nicole’s manuscript was left to the board of directors of the Brook family.

The Green family had also devoted a lot of manpower and material resources to this cooperation. Now that it had suddenly ended, she felt she was responsible for it.

Not to mention how much Samuel would lose, even the designers and the staff had wasted their time.

Thinking of that, Nicole planned to redesign a car. It was more exquisite and aesthetic than the prototype of the Brook family’s, and it was more practical. Perhaps it could bring profits to the Green family.

Nicole calmed down. Suddenly, she thought of Xander’s painting style.

Actually, her painting style was different from Xander’s. But Xander’s paintings were so familiar to her.

Xander reminded Nicole of the photo from the Don family.

The photo was taken by Allen, but Nicole could still remember the woman’s face on it. She could even remember her every twinkle and smile.

How could they look so alike?

She swore that she had never met that woman before. And it was obvious that they were not from the same generation. But why did they look so alike?

Was there truly someone who looked so similar to her in this world?

Who was that woman?

Did she have anything to do with her?

Unknowingly, a portrait of a person appeared on the paper. It was exactly that woman, who looked extremely similar to what Nicole used to be.

Nicole looked at the portrait blankly.

Should she call Jason and ask him who exactly this woman was?

Nicole hesitated for a while and didn’t make the call. Because she felt it was impolite to take away the photo from Xander’s painting garden secretly.

She suppressed her curiosity and put away the portrait. Then, she forced herself to calm down and imagine the new car model. However, she could not think of anything. Instead, she thought of Dad Bush’s kind face.

Dad!

Nicole was extremely anxious, but there was nothing she could do. She didn’t even know what her parents were suffering right now. She felt so helpless and uneasy.

The pair of eyes in the dark was like shadows, making Nicole restless.

She got up and opened the door. There was no one outside, but she always felt that someone was watching her.

Nicole couldn’t calm down. She had no choice but to take the drawing board outside. Suddenly, a figure walked towards her.