Novel Name : Don't Try to Escape, My Wife!

Chapter 1127 I Mean No Harm

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"What's the matter?"

Nicole sensed that Samuel's body was getting stiff with dense killing intent.

"Nothing."

Samuel looked at Nicole with a much softer gaze.

He held Nicole in his arms and made a gesture in the air. Then, he saw Tim and Evelyn coming over.

The rosy cheeks of the loving couple told that the problem had been solved.

Nicole smiled at Evelyn and said, "Problem solved?"

"Stop it! Can't you for once be shy like a girl? Let's go!"

Although Evelyn was a little embarrassed, she, pulling Nicole's hand, still walked firmly forward.

Samuel took a few steps back and said to Tim, "Someone took pictures of us just now. I think it's better

to go home. Both New Year's Day and your wedding are coming. We should keep a low profile.

Anyway, we'll move in together tomorrow. We can discuss and settle everything. Why don't we stop

here today?"

Tim frowned slightly.

"Reporter?"

"I'm not sure. I've already sent someone to deal with it."

Samuel said indifferently.

Nicole and Evelyn were walking in front of them, laughing and chatting happily. Tim could tell that the

girls knew nothing about that.

He whispered, "Let's go home first. Call me if you need anything. I know I am not as powerful as you,

but I'll do what I can."

"Of course. I'll definitely contact you if you're needed. Before we arrive, the Don family sent some New

Year's presents over - animals killed alive, drenched in blood. Since uncle Jason denied having sent

them, there must be some scheming out there. The delivery guy was in a car accident on his way back.

His unconsciousness keeps us away from the clues. Please do some investigation if you're free."

Samuel gave the work to Tim.

Tim did not refuse and nodded without the least hesitation.

They separated after they finished talking.

There was already tiredness in Nicole's eyes. She involuntarily yawned.

Evelyn noticed it immediately.

"Are you tired? Maybe we can call it a day. I don't have anything else to buy. Everything for the

wedding is ready. My father only has one daughter, and he has prepared a lot of things for me. As for

the rest, Tim is helping out."

Nicole replied embarrassedly, "I'm sorry. But I'm not very well these days."

"Don't say that. You had just suffered terribly. Your body needs to recover slowly. From tomorrow on

we'll live together. I'll make you delicious food every day. I guarantee that your body will be fully

recovered soon."

Evelyn's words made Nicole's heart burst with joy.

"Really? It's settled then. You owe me three meals a day."

"No problem."

Their gaze met in the air, and they smiled as if they had known each other for many years.

When Samuel came to Nicole's side, Nicole happened to turn around and saw him smiling. She said,

"Darling, I'm tired."

"You want to go back?"

Samuel's gaze was very gentle.

"Yes. Will you carry me on your back?"

Nicole seldom showed her femininity.

"Sure."

Samuel squatted down and carried Nicole. He enjoyed adoring her.

Watching the interaction between Samuel and Nicole, Evelyn said to Tim, "They are such a loving

couple."

"No need to envy them. We're more loving a couple."

As Tim spoke, he held Evelyn's hand.

Evelyn looked at the man beside her who had become her husband, and couldn't restrain herself from

laughing.

She finally married Tim as she had wished. In the years to come, she would live up to the gods'

kindness.

Samuel carried Nicole on his back as he walked on Golden Street. There were a few snowflakes

scattered in the sky.

Nicole lay her face on his shoulder and whispered, "What did you see just now?"

"Nothing."

Samuel didn't want Nicole to worry.

"Don't lie to me," Nicole whispered again. "I can see that your eyes are filled with killing intent. That's

terrifying."

"Did I scare you?"

"A little bit. I haven't seen you like that for a long time. I almost forgot that you were so lethally

decisive."

A trace of sign could be found in Nicole's words.

Samuel immediately smiled.

"I am still me."

"But you treat me differently."

Nicole said with pride.

Samuel nodded his head and said, "Yes, of course. Will you share a bed with me if I treat you just like I

treat any other people?"

"Of course not."

Nicole began to laugh once she spoke.

A year ago, she did not dare to imagine that the relationship between her and Samuel would have such

a breakthrough - not mentioned getting married. She cherished this hard-won happiness from the

bottom of her heart.

"Samuel, if something does happen, don't hide it from me, okay? Truth costs, so does ignorance."

Samuel was stunned by Nicole's words, but still, he agreed, "Alright."

The two of them fell silent but in an exceptionally harmonious way.

Nicole pressed against Samuel's shoulder, feeling that he was the best man in the world.

Golden Street was long in distance but short for a couple that wanted to be together as much time as

possible.

Nicole fell asleep on Samuel's back.

When Samuel heard Nicole's steady breathe, his heart felt a slight sting. He then quickened his pace.

When they arrived at the car, Samuel opened the door and turned on the air conditioner. Only then did

he carefully put Nicole in the passenger seat and fasten her seat belt.

Samuel got into the car and started it until everything was ready.

When they returned to Green's residence, Samuel saw Wendy standing at the gate with a worried

expression. He stopped the car.

"Wendy, what's wrong? Has anything happened?"

Wendy first looked at Samuel, then glanced at Nicole, who was sleeping soundly. She then whispered

hesitantly, "Sir, the dogs that live in the back yard are dead."

"What dog?"

Samuel was slightly stunned.

Wendy hurriedly explained, "Recently, there were two dogs started to wander in the neighborhood.

Miss Zoe like them, so she ordered us to make them a kennel in the back yard and feed them leftovers

every day. Today, Mrs. Green asked me to throw away the New Year's presents sent by the Don family.

As you know, sir, those are disgusting dead animals. But I thought it was a pity to throw it straight away,

so I fed the two dogs with a dead pheasant. I didn't expect that the dogs were killed not long after they

finished it."

Samuel frowned.

Those presents were poisonous!

That thought frightened him and made him sweat profusely.

Fortunately, Nicole asked the servant to throw it away. Otherwise, no one would know what would

happen now.

Samuel trembled just at the thought of it.

Who exactly wanted them killed?

Martha was dead. So could it be Major?

Major had a connection with His Highness Santino Freeman, the third prince of Country F. Did it mean

that it had something to do with His Highness?

Samuel's brain worked quickly.

He glanced gently at the sleeping Nicole and whispered, "Wendy, find a place to dispose of the dogs.

Call Ashley to take a sample and examine the rest of the presents. Also, check all the other items sent

by the Don family to see in case there are more problems. Lock them in the warehouse if they passed

the examination."

"Yes, sir."

Wendy obeyed without the slightest hesitation.

Samuel frowned again.

Would he ever be able to have a happy New Year?

Samuel sighed silently, but the next minute he saw another servant walking over, grabbing onto a man.

Samuel chose to settle Nicole first. He was afraid that Nicole wouldn't rest well outside, or get a cold,

so he drove his car into the garage and carried Nicole inside the house.

Nicole was sent to the bed, asleep still.

Samuel didn't get down until adjusting the air-con to keep the bedroom at a comfortable temperature.

The servant was waiting for him downstairs, with the strange man under control.

The man had a camera around his neck.

Samuel looked at him coldly and asked in an indifferent tone, "Is he the reporter?"

"He has got an ID but can't be looked up in the system. He probably works for some tabloid."

The servant reported.

The man was stunned for a moment when he saw Samuel and hurriedly said, "Mr. Green, I mean no

harm. I just want to take a photo of you and your wife and posted it on Twitter, that's all - since you're

such a loving couple."

"You think I'll buy your story?"

Samuel gazed at him and asked, showing few feelings.

The man's expression changed slightly, then he lowered his head and said, "Mr. Green, I mean what I

said."

"Well, you made me. Confess the one who sent you here."

Samuel said in a measured tone.

The man insisted on his story that he just wanted a photo to gain him followers on Twitter and TikTok.

Seeing that, Samuel decided not to waste any time on him. He said to the servant, "You know what to

do. I want the answer only."

"Yes, sir."

The servant dragged the reporter to leave. However, Samuel stopped them before they reach the gate.

"Take his camera."

The reported reacted fiercely to Samuel's order. He immediately tried to smash the camera. The

servant stopped him just in time and took it away from him.

The reporter seemed so frightened that he hurriedly shouted, "Mr. Green, I do ask for some respect

here. I'm a professional."

"Well, so do I. And I'm the husband. I could sue you for violating the privacy of my wife and me. I'd like

some gratitude, too. Show him out!"

Samuel's ice-cold eyes watched the desperate struggle of the reporter. Suddenly the atmosphere grew

tense.

The servant forced out the reporter despite his useless efforts to escape.

Samuel snorted coldly, then turned on the camera.

Inside the camera were the photos of him and Nicole, ranging a large time scale.

Even Samuel couldn't remember all the scenes revealed in the photos.

He looked at the photos one by one, displaying little sign of emotion.

Suddenly, a photo attracted his attention. The look on his face was abruptly stern.

I see!

He suddenly began to laugh as everything was clear now.

Some people schemed for a lifetime in a vain attempt to prove themselves.

Samuel thought it funny and copied the photos into his phone in a calm way.

The reporter seemed so frightened that he hurriedly shouted, "Mr. Green, | do ask for some respect

here. I'm a professional."

"Well, so do I. And I'm the husband. | could sue you for violating the privacy of my wife and me. I'd like

some gratitude, too. Show him out!"

Samuel's ice-cold eyes watched the desperate struggle of the reporter. Suddenly the atmosphere grew

tense.

The servant forced out the reporter despite his useless efforts to escape.

Samuel snorted coldly, then turned on the camera.

Inside the camera were the photos of him and Nicole, ranging a large time scale.

Even Samuel couldn't remember all the scenes revealed in the photos.

He looked at the photos one by one, displaying little sign of emotion.

Suddenly, a photo attracted his attention. The look on his face was abruptly stern.

| see!

He suddenly began to laugh as everything was clear now.

Some people schemed for a lifetime in a vain attempt to prove themselves.

Samuel thought it funny and copied the photos into his phone in a calm way.

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