Don't Try to Escape, My Wife! novel Chapter 1732

Yasmeen had just leaped up the wall when the alarm sounded. The piercing sound was particularly loud at night.

"Crap!"

Yasmeen jumped straight down and immediately took cover.

Michele ran out quickly with her gun and checked the equipment. She didn't find anyone suspicious, but the alarm was still going off. She didn't think it was the wind blowing.

She squinted for a moment and was a little chagrined that there was no internet here and she had no way to watch the surveillance.

Yasmeen was a little depressed when she saw Michele.

It was this woman again!

Had she been born to be at odds with this woman?

How else could they always confront each other?

Yasmeen thought glumly, but Michele had already turned and walked in and said something to the people outside. And only then did Yasmeen realize that there were bodyguards all around.

Lucas was under house arrest!

Yasmeen suddenly had a hard time.

They had put Lucas under house arrest?

She was suddenly furious. But Yasmeen was not a fool. She would only cause Lucas trouble if she went in now.

It seemed that she had been right in guessing that Lucas did not have his mobile phone on him.

How could she get in touch with Lucas?

Yasmeen was worried.

Now her boyfriend was right in front of her, but she couldn't see him. It was really hard to feel that way.

Suddenly, she remembered something and smiled.

Yasmeen glanced at the open window on the first floor and guessed which room Lucas would be staying in. She quickly went home, found a piece of paper, drew a picture of a girl wrapped around a tall, cold boy, and folded it into a paper plane. Then she ran out and threw it towards the window where she guessed Lucas was.

The paper plane fell down before it could enter the window.

Yasmeen pulled a long face.

How could it be so difficult to deliver a message?

She suddenly thought of something and drew a picture again, then put something on the paper, folded it again into a paper plane, and threw it.

This time, the paper plane flew into the window.

Lucas's eyes narrowed slightly as he quickly got up and walked over. He froze slightly at the sight of the paper plane, then glanced down and saw Yasmeen standing below making a face at him.

He suddenly burst into laughter.

He picked up the paper plane and opened it to look at it. The little girl inside was pouting and upset, while the little boy was disdainful of the little girl, even a little bored.

Was this a drawing of him and Yasmeen?

Lucas hastily took out a paper and redrew it, then threw it out in the same way.

Yasmeen received the paper plane and opened it. On it a boy was embracing a girl, looking affectionate. Next to it were three words.

“I miss you!”

Instantly, Yasmeen's face beamed with joy.

"I missed you too!"

She didn't make a sound but just spoke to Lucas with her mouth agape.

Lucas could see clearly.

In the moonlight, Yasmeen's eyes shone brightly, as if they were stars in the sky, and the depression in Lucas's heart was swept away, and the corners of his lips lifted involuntarily.

"Why don't you go?"

"You're here, and I'm not going anywhere."

Yasmeen and Lucas exchanged words in silence.

Lucas's figure was slender in the light, and his good-looking eyes were increasingly tinged with a hint of seduction.

Yasmeen even had the urge to rush up to him and hug him tightly, regardless of the situation.

"Is there something wrong?"

Lucas didn't reprimand her. But the more he did this, the more upset Michele felt.

If it had been Yasmeen, would he have had the same attitude?

Aware of her thoughts, Michele despised herself a little. How could she be like this?

Now even she despised herself.

Michele took a deep breath and said, "The alarm went off earlier. There might have been a break-in. I came over just to remind you to be alert for the rest of the night."

"Okay, thanks."

Lucas nodded indifferently.

Michele wanted to say something else but there was nothing more to say. She could only exit Lucas's room.

The corners of her lips curled up in self-mockery.

Even she felt unfamiliar to herself as she had changed.

Where had the old, straightforward Michele gone?

Could love really change a woman completely?

Michele took a deep breath, then lifted her feet and went back to her room.

Lucas didn't react too much and fell back to sleep. But he did dream about Yasmeen.

Lucas opened his eyes lazily and saw a paper plane resting on the windowsill as the sunlight reflected through the window the next day. The corners of his lips curled up.

He lifted the covers and got up, and went barefoot to the floor-to-ceiling window. The casual, wide-necked pajamas could not hide his good-looking collarbone and toned pecs, which made Yasmeen below swallow involuntarily.

Oh!

Was it really a good idea for him to be so sexy in the early morning?

She was about to flirt with Lucas when the sudden sound of a car engine came from the distance. Instantly, Yasmeen paled.

Who was here?