Don't Try to Escape, My Wife! novel Chapter 238

“What? Are you shocked? Do you really think that no one knows about it?”

 

Viola looked at Nicole mockingly, then hurried into the room and deliberately knocked her on the shoulder when she passed by Nicole.

 

"Well, sorry! I didn't see you. You won't tell my mother about such a trifle, right?"

 

With that, Viola swaggered into the villa.

 

"What's that smell? What are you doing at my mother's house?"

 

Viola was obviously looking for trouble.

 

What smell could it have in this villa?

 

Nicole ignored her and went back to the coffee table to tidy up her design drawings.

 

"Wait, you didn’t steal my mother's painting, did you? My mother’s painting is worth a lot of money. Don't have any evil thoughts at the sight of it.”

 

Viola's words were a little insulting.

 

Nicole looked at her and said word by word, “These are my own drawings. Please take a gocd look."

 

“Come on, you? Can you draw? Stop bragging! Put these things where they are! You can't touch them until my mother comes back and says they're not hers. You should behave like a guest.”

 

With that, Viola sat down on the sofa.

 

As if she had seen the thin blanket that Nicole had used, she threw it onto the ground.

 

"What is it? Why are you putting it on the sofa? My mother is a high-class person. She can’t be compared with a low-class person like you. Do you know that? How shameless you are! An unregistered person has the cheek to eat and drink at my mother’s place! What? Does Samuel not care about you? Or does he abandon you?”

 

Viola's words became more excessive.

 

Nicole felt her heart hurt badly, but she didn’t bother to talk to Viola. She turned around and went back to her room.

 

"Stop! I haven't finished yet. Where are you going?”

 

Viola acted like a lofty Queen.

 

Nicole turned around and said coldly, "Miss Yate, I am your mother’s guest, not yours. This is also your mother's home, not yours. Therefore, please don’t teach me a lesson like a master. You don't deserve it!"

 

"What did you say? Dare you say it again!"

 

Viola was enraged.

 

She jumped up from the sofa and was about to beat Nicole.

 

At this time, Audrey came back.

 

"Viola, what are you doing?”

 

Audrey's voice was not loud, but it stopped Viola.

 

Viola, who was arrogant and domineering just now, softened when she saw Audrey.

 

“Mom, how do you take this person in? Do you know that? She is an unregistered resident. If the police find that she is in your house, we'll be in trouble.”

 

Viola's words made Nicole feel a little uncomfortable.

 

She wasn't like that from the beginning, but it seemed useless to say this now. Perhaps she really brought trouble to Audrey.

 

"Auntie Audrey, I’m sorry to implicate you. I'll leave immediately.’

 

After saying that, Nicole left.

 

However, Audrey stopped her.

 

"What are you going to do? Where can you go? There are cops everywhere. Your picture has been posted on the Internet and someone even offered bounties for you. Are you going to put your neck into the noose?”

 

Nicole was stunned.

 

“My photo has been posted online? Someone even offered bounties for me?”

 

She never expected that Allen would do this!

 

What exactly did he want to do?

 

Did he try to drive her into a corner and have her beg him?

 

Looking at her, Audrey sighed and said, "Feel free to stay with me. Don't think about anything else. I bought you some clothes. Go and see if it fits.”

 

As she spoke, Audrey handed the bag to Nicole.

 

Nicole was instantly moved.

 

Viola could not bear to watch anymore.

 

“Mom, why do you have to protect her? She is just an unregistered person. Besides, she was stealing your paintings just now. Why did you keep such a thief here?"

 

*Shut up!"

 

Audrey's voice sank.

 

"What do you mean she stole my paintings? When have you seen me paint cars? As my daughter, don't you know that I am famous for landscape paintings?”

 

Audrey's voice was so fierce that Viola trembled.

 

"Mom, I just say it”

 

“Don't talk nonsense if there's no evidence. Nicole is my guest and my friend. I have told you not to be presumptuous. What were you doing just now?"

 

Audrey was a gentle person, but now she did scare Nicole a little bit when she got angry.

 

"She scolded me. She said I'm not the hostess of this house. I'm your daughter!" Viola curled up her lips in grievance.

 

“But this is my house!”

 

Audrey's words hurt Viola, and her eyes turn red.

 

"Mom, for such an outsider, you treated me like this, didn’t you? I'm your daughter, okay? I even can't live with you. Why can she?"