Don't Try to Escape, My Wife! novel Chapter 1500

Davon had a high fever that had last for days, but there was no other symptom. Morgan didn't know what to do, so she could only use the clumsiest method to keep him alive.

Three days soon passed. Morgan was so tired that she could hardly stand. She thought that Davon would continue to have the fever, yet she found that the fever stopped.

Morgan cried out in joy.

The families of the deceased are about to start the funeral.

Morgan put Davon on the hearse according to her plan and followed the deceased to the crematorium.

After the hearse entered, a staff member came to check. After exchanging a glance with Morgan, he took Davon away.

Morgan got out of the car and followed the staff to the urn hall with Davon through the internal channels.

There weren't many people here, only one or two waiters.

Morgan covered Davon with a white cloth and pushed him into a special room at the side.

The temperature in this room is a little low, but it is still good for Davon. Others would probably not believe that Davon would stay in the crematorium.

"What happened?"

After the staff left, Morgan saw Jarrod.

She was a little surprised and even shuddered, but she still asked doubtfully, "Mr. Jarrod, why are you here?"

"Samuel called and asked me to take care of him. From now on, you will be following my orders. He will be safe here during this time. Let me know if you need any medicine or equipment. No matter at what cost, you must save him."

"Yes."

Morgan was afraid of Jarrod.

He was brought up by Jayden and was extremely familiar with the bugs. He could easily and silently inflict the bugs on people, making them suffer a lot. Such a man was truly a terrifying existence.

Jarrod did not put too much pressure on her as he turned around and walked out.

Amelia had been much better, and when she saw Jarrod come out, she hurriedly welcomed him.

"That wasn't proper. She was the Satan King after all."

"Just in case, why didn't you put on your coat again?"

Jarrod couldn't help but frown when he saw Amelia's thin body.

Amelia smiled and said, "I don't feel cold."

"But I do."

Then Jarrod draped his coat over Amelia's body. The warmth made Amelia blush.

Right now, she was very happy. All she wanted was to spend the rest of her life with Jarrod.

"Do you think Samuel will be fine?"

Amelia was still a little worried.

Jarrod looked at the smoke outside and said calmly, "They will be fine. He never does things that he isn't confident about. However, this Davon has really caused Samuel to pay a great price. A year or two of isolation is usual when it comes to this."

"But what should they do then? It will be a long time. What about their kids? They can't see their parents?"

Amelia thought it was unfair.

Jarrod held her hands in his and blew on them. He whispered, "It won't be too long with the Don and the Shaw family there, but I may have to be back to the Green family for a while these days."

"I'll go with you."

Amelia said gently and Jarrod smiled.

"You can't run from me anyway, can you?"

Standing together, they had made a beautiful landscape painting out of themselves.

On the third morning, Phoenix's fever finally stopped. Looking at Zayn in front of her, she felt as if he had become much more haggard.

"Zayn, why are you here?"

"You've been running a fever for three days. How can I leave before you wake up?"

Zayn's voice was hoarse.

Phoenix had never found her brother so lovely. But no she was touched. Perhaps it was because of Davon, or perhaps it was because they were related by blood, she needed him very much now.

"Zayn, I seem to have seen Davon in my dream."

Phoenix felt a sting in her heart when talking about Davon.

Zayn knew what she was feeling, but there were some things he couldn't tell her. He could only watch helplessly as Phoenix was in pain.

"Everything is in vain if a person dies. You have to be open-minded. You have to know that if he was still alive, he would definitely not want to see you like this."

Hearing Zayn's words, Phoenix's eyes were flooded with tears again.

"I dreamt that he was looking at me with blood all over his body as if he had millions of things to tell me yet didn't know where to start. I could feel that he didn't want to leave me, but he still did. He walked farther and farther away. No matter how hard I chased after him, I couldn't catch up. In the past, whenever I cried, he would come back to comfort me. This time I cried for so long, fell, and broke my knees, but he didn't stay. Zayn, is that true that I can only see him in my dreams?"

What Phoenix made Zayn cry.

"Inez, actually..."

"Zayn, the head guard wants to see you."

Zayn was interrupted by Lucas, and he instantly became sober.

He almost spilled the beans.