Don't Try to Escape, My Wife! novel Chapter 614

Joseph immediately became a little nervous. He looked at Morgan, pleading for help. And Morgan found it hard to refuse him.

"Alright, I'll save her. Don't worry about that. But now she has a fever and is in a very unstable mood. It's bad for her health. You are too young to understand what I am saying. You'll know when you grow up. Anyway, just listen to me, okay?"

Joseph nodded.

Morgan hated to see him being sad. She touched his head and said, "Go have a rest. Leave your mommy to me. Don't worry. I will protect your mommy and cure her. If you fall ill, I won't save her."

Hearing that, Joseph immediately released Morgan, ran to the bed beside, lay down, pulled the blanket, and closed his eyes.

Morgan felt heartache for Joseph again.

She sighed and summoned the nurse to help her.

Nicole felt dizzy. For a moment, she felt she was in a furnace, and for another moment, she felt she had fallen into an ice cellar. This kind of feeling tortured her so much that she felt death might be easier. She was in extreme pain. She wanted to cry for help. She felt she saw the shadow of Samuel in the mist, but somehow, she could not see him.

She wanted to reach out for Samuel, but she thought of Jason's words.

"Did you forget that his mother is the murderer behind your grandmother's death? Two lives are between you and him. Will you two be happy together?"

Nicole stopped her movement. She thought of what her grandmother looked like when she died.

"No, no! No!"

Nicole tried her best to get rid of all this, but the more she tried, the clearer her grandmother's image was as if it was engraved into her mind.

Samuel walked farther and farther in the mist. She even heard Samuel's sigh.

He said, "Nicole, your uncle killed Vincent and my mother murdered your grandmother. How can we still be together?"

"Don't go! Samuel, please don't go!"

Nicole shouted, but Samuel was getting farther and farther.

Seeing her like this, Morgan sighed, "The sentimental ones will always get hurt. Why do you have to struggle like this?"

Unfortunately, Nicole couldn't hear her words.

Morgan took care of her when Nicole was in a daze. When Nicole was pushed into the ward again, Joseph quickly closed the door and jumped onto the bed. In a hurry, he had no time to take off his shoes.

Morgan knew Joseph was pretending to be asleep. She couldn't help but sigh again.

"Stop pretending. Your mommy is fine now."

Morgan was very envious of Nicole.

Even though she was hurt by her feelings for Samuel, she had such an adorable child who loved her and was ready to give up everything for her. Wasn't this not a kind of wealth she possessed?

Thinking of herself, Morgan couldn't help but feel a little sad.

She and the nurse left the ward. She stood alone in the corridor and looked at the sky outside. If her son was still alive, would she be as happy as Nicole?

She felt an indescribable pain in the heart.

Suddenly, two small hands gently touched her. They were as light as feathers, but they moved her heart.

Morgan lowered her head and saw Joseph looking at her with a glass of water on the hand.

"For me?"

Morgan was flattered.

From the very beginning, Joseph had been reluctant to talk to her. She used tyrannical methods to force Joseph to stay by her side. So, she had never expected that Joseph would be nice to her. But now, the water Joseph was holding moved her to tears.

Holding the water, Joseph nodded.

Morgan excitedly took it over and said, "Thank you, Joseph."

Joseph remained silent, turned around, and left.

He returned to Nicole's side to take care of her.

Feeling it had been a century, Nicole slowly opened her eyes.

The surroundings were somewhat strange but also familiar to her.

Seeing her wake up, Joseph quickly stood up and ran to Morgan.

Looking at the tiny figure, Nicole didn't figure out what was happening.

She wanted to get up, but the pain all over her body made her sweat, and some memories began to come back to her mind.

Laurel, Lucas, Joseph, Zoe...

She even remembered Mrs. Don!

She thought of everyone. A sort of sorrow surged into her heart. She felt an invisible hand throttled her throat, making her unable to breathe.

She touched her neck and wanted to speak. But other than babbling, she could not make any voice.

Nicole felt terrible.

She could not speak!

She was dumb!

Nicole suddenly laughed. She laughed so hard that her tears streamed down and breathing became difficult for her.