Don't Try to Escape, My Wife! novel Chapter 1321

William used to be an elegant man, but now he was tortured to this extent.

Sally didn't know what the king had done to William, but she could guess it from what she saw.

Sally intended to ask Nicole, but she was afraid that William would run away once she left.

She finally found him after great efforts. She would never let him disappear from her sight again.

Sally ordered some food. She was told that Samuel had the food prepared in the kitchen.

Sally hurriedly said, "Tell the kitchen not to add coriander. He doesn't eat coriander."

Although her voice wasn't loud, William still heard it.

No coriander?

It felt like ages ago.

When he was imprisoned in that dark cellar, he had eaten the stale food, let alone coriander. He wouldn't be able to survive without that disgusting food. He even had something that could barely called food stuffed into his mouth.

Thinking of this, William felt disgusted.

He was now like a dirty, sloppy, and shameful rat in a ditch. How could he be with Sally?

Even if he still loved her and didn't care about her past, but so what?

He was not worthy of her anymore.

William had always hoped that he could leave the cellar. But now, he wished he could be locked in that cellar without seeing anyone.

He did not care how others thought about him, but he could not bear to be seen like this by Sally. Unfortunately, it happened.

William turned on the tap, and the water sprayed on his body. He didn't have the warm feeling for a long time.

He thought that he would die in that dark cellar. He never expected to be free again.

Now, a simple hot bath was a luxury for him.

His hair was tangled up, so he picked up the scissor and cut his long hair. Although his hair was badly cut, he felt much more comfortable in this way.

While William was taking a shower, Sally went to find clean clothes for him. Seeing Samuel had the clothes prepared, she then cooked and even boiled a pot of wine for William in the kitchen.

William was still in the bathroom when Sally returned.

Nicole also wanted to check on William, but Samuel carried her to bed and whispered, "Tonight belongs to them. Even if you have any questions, don't ask tonight. You should go to bed now. It's getting late. Take a good rest and talk to William tomorrow, alright? Don't worry. We will have a chance to talk with him."

Samuel knew that Nicole was excited to meet William. After all, William and Xander were twins. Seeing William was like seeing Xander.

Nicole had never seen Xander in person before. Even though she had seen his photo, she missed the chance to see Xander one last time.

This was a lifetime regret for Nicole.

Therefore, she kind of saw William as her father.

How could Samuel not understand?

However, he was afraid that William didn't have the mind or the time to meet his niece.

Nicole knew that Samuel was right, but she still said excitedly, "William was really free this time, wasn't he? He won't be taken away again, will he?"

"Don't worry, no one is able to take William away under my nose."

Samuel said with a smile.

Nicole hurriedly nodded.

"Right. With our people here, no one can take William away. You have punished those people who took him into custody. It will take a while for them to inform the king. At that time, it will be impossible for them to find William."

Nicole muttered to herself like a child.

Seeing that she couldn't calm down, Samuel lowered her head and kissed her cherry lips.

Nicole was slightly stunned, and then responded to Samuel.

William finally came out after taking a shower for an hour and a half.

His dirty face finally got clean. His hair was badly cut, but he appeared neater.

Years of confinement made his skin ghastly pale. His eyes were also somewhat dull, no longer as sharp as a normal person.

Sally felt like crying.

William used to be vigorous. Sally was always absorbed in his starry eyes. How did he end up like this?

Sally held back her sorrow and sat down with a smile, holding William's hand.

William wanted to dodge her, but Sally held his bony palm tightly.

He was wearing Sally's nightgown.

Sally smiled and whispered, "This is all your favorite food. I cooked it myself. Try it and see if the dish tastes the same as it was twenty years ago."

Her eyes were full of expectation, as if they hadn't separated for the past twenty years.

William felt warm and wanted to sob.

He never expected that he would have dinner face to face with Sally.

William picked up the chopsticks in a strange way, but he still elegantly put the food into his mouth.

He tried the food, and the taste was familiar. William's eyes became moist.

He did not say anything but lowered his head to eat. Although he did not wolf down the food, Sally's heart still ached.