Don't Try to Escape, My Wife! novel Chapter 695

Tim fell to the ground, his butt aching.

"Hey, watch out, man!"

He was instantly enraged. He jumped up and waned to teach that man a lesson.

"Tim, what are you doing?"

Right at this moment, a loud female voice came. Tim paused hearing that.

He turned around and saw Gabrielle and Nicole standing at the side looking at him. That voice came from Gabrielle.

Tim was confused.

Shouldn't they be here tomorrow?

Why were they here today?

And in a club?

Maia was especially happy when she saw Nicole. She smiled, ran over and said, "Lady Bush, what a surprise! I thought you wouldn't come here until tomorrow!"

Nicole smiled at her, then came to the man who was knocked down by Tim. She bowed apologetically to him.

"I'm sorry."

She gestured to make an apology.

Tim suddenly felt bitter.

"Nicole, I don't need you to apologize for me. It should be me who makes the apology if it's a must."

He immediately pulled Nicole behind him.

Gabrielle felt somehow helpless. She looked at Tim and Nicole. Then she helplessly smiled.

Nicole also felt helpless.

She pushed Tim away and gestured to that man, "Mr. Neil, I'm sorry. This is my friend. Anyway, nice to meet you."

With that, she extended her hand towards Neil.

Neil smiled and said, "It doesn't matter. I believe he didn't mean to hurt me. Since he is your friend, it's okay. Shall we talk in the private room?"

"Good."

Nicole instantly nodded and happily went to the private room with Neil and Gabrielle.

Tim seemed to have been ignored.

It didn't matter if it was someone else who ignored him. But the one was actually Nicole. He felt uncomfortable about being ignored by her.

"Hey, I want to go too."

Tim said as he was about to step forward, but he was directly shut out by Nicole.

"Nicole, you..."

Tim really wanted to break in, but thinking of Nicole and Gabrielle's attitude towards that Neil, he tried to calm himself down.

Perhaps they were talking about Nicole's voice?

Thinking of this, Tim finally fell quiet. However, Maia beside him felt somehow sorry seeing his depressed expression.

"Tim, what about me treating you to a drink?"

Maia said.

Tim looked at her and said, "You can't afford the wine I want."

This was the truth, but it hurt Maia.

"Beer is also alcohol. You can only drink Lafite?"

Tim was in a bad mood.

To be exact, it was because Nicole ignored him.

It is like this about liking a person. You might turn sad out of her unintentional action.

He didn't want to leave right now. But it didn't seem appropriate if he just stayed there waiting for her. Consequently, looking at Maia, Tim nodded.

"Alright, I'll give you a chance to treat me."

With that, he sat down in the hall.

Seeing that he was in a bad mood, she didn't care about his words knowing why he was depressed. She asked the waiter to deliver a dozen of beers and said to Tim, "Cheers!"

"Can you drink it all in a mouthful?"

Tim looked at Maia directly. He didn't want to bully her, but he really wanted to drink much. Maybe only that way could allow him to forget his sadness.

Maia did not say anything and directly took a can of beer to gulp. Not long after, that beer can turned empty.

She flipped the can over and showed it to Tim. Her straightforward action aroused Tim's interest.

"Bravo! Come on!"

Tim also drank a can of beer in a mouthful.

They didn't say anything, just drinking. Soon, there were many empty beer cans on the table.

Maia burped and said uncomfortably, "I'm going to the bathroom."

"Be careful. Don't go to the wrong one."

Before Tim finished his instruction, Maia had already left.

He sat here alone and continued to drink.

He suddenly felt drinking was getting more and more boring.

At this moment, the door to the private room opened. Tim hurriedly looked up but saw that the person who came out was not Nicole, but Alexia.

Alexia was also stunned.

She remembered the figure she had seen not long ago. She had wondered if it was Tim. Now she saw clearly that Tim was drinking, making her instantly happy.

"Mr. Tim, what a coincidence. Why are you here? Are you alone? Shall I drink with you?"

"Piss off!"