Don't Try to Escape, My Wife! novel Chapter 911

"Just do as I say, and don't waste my time."

Harley snorted coldly and left.

Nicole felt that people here were all behaving like Elvis. They treated people harshly with bad attitude.

She checked on the rooms, they were well equipped with all sorts of modern household facilities, and all required ID identification.

Audrey, on the other hand, didn't care much about these things. She quickly found the right pills from the medical kit and gave them to Nicole.

"Just take them, and you will feel better soon."

Nicole took a close look on the pills. It was indeed for her conditions. So, she took them and washed them down with some water.

Then Audrey helped her to get on bed and said, "Have some rest before Elvis come back with other crazy ideas. Take the chance to get better soon."

Nicole nodded.

Audrey was worried and her face turned a little red, so Nicole suddenly asked, "Mom, Do you also feel unwell in the new environment?"

"I'm used to it. For years, I was transferred among different countries. Sometimes, I went to several countries in a year, so I was well trained in adapting to new environments. Gradually, my physical condition was getting better. But you are with child now, and even followed me to such a place. I am so sorry."

"That's alright. I've never seen my father before. I also want to see him this time, it's like a dream come true to me. I only hope that Elvis wasn't lying to us."

As she spoke, Nicole felt extremely tired.

Audrey helped her to lie down. Soon, she fell asleep.

She knew that she must stay alert in this place, but she was just too tired.

After Nicole fell asleep, Audrey stood up.

She stood by the window and was pondering over something while staring at the ocean.

Nicole slept well. No one interrupted her or came to interrogate her, it was as if they were forgotten here.

She woke up and was so hungry.

Seeing Audrey standing in front of the French window and staring at the sea, Nicole knew that she must be thinking about her father.

Nicole got up and Audrey was pulled back to the reality.

She quickly turned back.

"You wake up, are you hungry?"

"Do we have food here?"

Nicole was a little surprised.

Elvis wouldn't be so kind.

She was sure of that.

Audrey smiled and said, "I just take a look outside, there is a kitchen with all kinds of food inside. I guess they want us to cook by ourselves. I made some porridge for you, it should be done by now. After you get better, I'll cook something else."

Nicole shook her head.

"Mom, let me cook. You are not well and maybe don't have your medications with you. I can cook for us."

"You're pregnant, how could I let you cook. Don't worry, I am still ok. If one day, I got really sick, then you can take care of me. Now, just lie down, I'll bring the porridge over."

Audrey walked out.

Nicole looked around, she felt that the arrangement here was modern but also a little romantic. So, she was more certain with her assumption.

Elvis was in love with someone, and he cherished her.

But who could this be?

Was she good or bad?

Could she be the one who had been supporting Elvis for all these years?

Nicole kept on wondering.

Suddenly, the sound of violin came from outside.

Nicole paused.

She leaned against the bed and listened carefully.

The player sounded like an expert, and was at least a level 6 player.

The music was cheerful with a trace of joy and excitement which lighted up people's mood.

Who could this be?

Elvis?

That was impossible.

A man like Elvis would never play violin.

Nicole shook her head.

Audrey came back with the porridge. Seeing Nicole leaning against the bed and was enjoying the music, she smiled and said, "I didn't expect that such an artist would be living here."

"That's right. I really want to see who this person is. The music makes me feel much better now, and I almost forget that we are actually imprisoned."

Audrey felt sorry and said, "It's all my fault. I brought you into these troubles."

"Mom, what are you talking about? We are together in this. You are my mother and you came here because of me. Don't blame everything on yourself, it will drain you. Since we are already here, let's be ready for whatever is to come. But I do hope that we can reach out and let others to know that we are here. Is there a phone here?"

"Yes, there is, but it doesn't connect. I've checked, it's for internal calls only, for the communications within this island. And it seems impossible to make external calls."

Nicole’s hope vanished again.