Don't Try to Escape, My Wife! novel Chapter 1515

"Tim?"

Nicole never thought that the person calling her would be Tim.

She hadn't seen Tim for a long time. Back then, they left because of Evelyn's illness, but now, she didn't know how they were.

"Tim, how's Evelyn?"

Nicole asked subconsciously, but noise came from the other side, and the phone was soon cut off. When Nicole called again, the phone was actually unable to be got through.

She was a little uneasy.

Tim hadn't called her for a long time, but when he suddenly called, it was actually like this. What was going on?

Nicole dialed a few times but didn't get through. She couldn't help but want to talk to Samuel about this. Just as she got up, she remembered that Samuel went to see Morty.

He went to ask about Davon.

It was not good to have so many brothers, for there were so many things to deal with.

Nicole thought gloomily, and she could only hold it back.

When Samuel found Morty, Morty just finished playing the game. He lay lazily on the bed, feeling very comfortable. Even when he heard someone enter, he did not get up. Instead, he said, "By the way, please pour me a glass of water. I'm thirsty to death."

"You can die of thirst. You're addicted to the game and like a rebellious teenager. You don't even drink water. If outsiders know this, no one will believe that you are the famous 'Mr. Morty'."

Although Samuel was nagging, he still poured a glass of water for Morty and handed it over.

Morty got up and drank all the water in one gulp. Only then did he feel much more comfortable.

After drinking, he lay down again.

"I'm just 'Morty' here. Who wants to be 'Mr. Morty'?"

Samuel kicked him, sat down on the bed, and said, "You've been here for more than a month. Are you really not planning to go back? Mr. Hill didn't send anyone to look for you?"

"We're friends. Please be frank. It's not your style by circling around."

Morty rolled his eyes at Samuel, and then sat up. He felt that his body was about to rust.

Although this kind of life was good, it was a waste of time.

He couldn't help but stretch himself.

Samuel looked at him and asked, "How much do you know about Davon?"

"I don't know much more than you do. Basically, I know everything you know."

When Morty said this, Samuel's face became a little gloomy.

"Is he one of your people?"

Morty rubbed the back of his head and was a little irritated. "How should I define it? He's my man when I fight against my father. Normally, he is himself."

"Morty, I'm serious."

This was the first time Samuel said to him in such a serious tone.

Morty knew that he was angry.

He looked at Samuel and said, "I have a promise with him that we will do one thing for each other in this lifetime. As for me, I'm in a high position and very powerful now. There's nothing I need help. Even if there is, I still have you and Blair by my side, so I have always kept this promise in my heart. Thus, we tell each other that no matter what, we must live until we achieve our promises. If anything happens and threatens our lives, we can contact each other through our own special channels."

This was the secret between Morty and Davon, but Samuel had done so much for Davon and was obviously angry now, Morty decided not to hide it from him.

Hearing what he said, Samuel did not relax.

"So what you are doing for him is to conceal any information that he is alive, right?"

"Sort of. My father has sent a lot of people out, including some of my people, so I can influence them."

Morty did not object.

Samuel did not want to talk about politics with Morty, but since they had mentioned this, he asked, "Did you come here because your father wants you to find some clues here?"

"You are right."

Morty did not deny it.

Lying down again, he looked at the ceiling and said, "Living in a family like mine, every minute of my life is filled with schemes. My father and I are the same. He's probably been using your relationship with me since he was objected to making you isolated. I've been here for so long, and he hasn't even asked me to go back. He must have hoped that I can find something here. Moreover, those people don't dare to approach your two sons since I'm here. Just let me protect their safety before the matter is settled. I, Mr. Morty, have actually become your guardian. I'm the one who should be unsatisfied. How can you feel injured and wronged?"

Morty felt sadder as he said it. He directly kicked Samuel.

"Get up! Not every man can lie on my bed!"

Samuel paused for a moment, and then smiled.

"Don't worry. I'm straight, and I have a lovely wife. You've suppressed yourself for five to six years, right? Is it still working?"

Morty's face darkened as he heard this.

"You want to give it a try? Great! I don't mind doing it with a man."

Samuel stood up and quickly walked away. He pursed his lips and shouted, "You can try that. Maybe I'll send the video to someone. I just don't know if she still has feelings for you after seeing your current situation."

These words made Morty silent. For a moment, he fell into thoughts. His gaze was so complicated that Samuel could not understand it.

He sighed, "Are you really not going to see her?"