Novel Name : Don't Try to Escape, My Wife!

Don't Try to Escape, My Wife! Chapter 1543 What Am I Doing

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Hearing that Samuel was going to kill her son, Cierra did not dare to say anything else.

Samuel finally stopped giving Cierra a dirty look after she shut up.

Kicked by Samuel, Dylan felt bad for he hadn't recovered from the injury the last time. That being the

case, Dylan glowered at Samuel as if he wanted to kill him.

Since the last time he saw Samuel, Dylan had felt that his face was vaguely familiar. Now he finally

remembered who he was.

As a member of one of the big families of the Seapolis City in the past, Dylan should have known

Samuel. However, after all these years of underclass life, he had forgotten a lot about the posh life in

the past. He had been thinking about who Samuel was for the past few days and now he finally knew

who he was.

"Samuel, you bully. What if I expose what you've done to me on the internet? Aren't you afraid?"

It was the era of technology and the internet. No matter who you were and how much wealth you

possessed, people could know what you had done at once if you did anything evil.

Dylan glared at Samuel, his eyes open wide, but he thought Samuel wouldn't really kill him.

Samuel sneered. The guards beside him immediately moved over two stools, one for Nicole and

another for Samuel.

Samuel flicked the dust off his sleeve and said coldly, "What made you think that I would give you that

chance?"

Right.

Dylan realized that he could expose it, but he couldn't do it right under his nose.

A glimmer of hope that had just lit up in his mind disappeared.

However, Dylan didn't give up. He turned to Nicole for help.

"Mrs. Green, that bitch, Molly, is a mistress. Do you really want your husband to take her back? Her

child will compete with your children for the Greens' wealth."

All women care about that. Moreover, Dylan believed that Samuel and Nicole must have had children

over the past eight years.

Nicole knew that Morty didn't want others to know who Michele's biological father was. That's why he

let Samuel come here. So, whether she was happy with it, she had to help Morty cover up the truth.

That meant she had to lie to the outside world that Molly was Samuel's mistress.

Nicole thought, 'Fuck! What am I doing now?'

Nicole felt uncomfortable. She said angrily to Dylan.

"The Green family has so much money. We don't care about that. If it is really Samuel's child, I will be

nice to her."

Although Nicole said as if she was tolerant, she felt disgusted with it. If Molly was really Samuel's

mistress, she might have tortured her to death, let alone raised her child.

Nicole definitely was not a tolerant woman.

It seemed like Dylan had never thought that Nicole would say like this. He was stunned at the moment.

Samuel didn't want to waste his time listening to him. He winked at his people and someone grabbed

Dylan and forced him to kneel down in front of Samuel.

Dylan was extremely humiliated.

He felt that he was an abject valet and Samuel was a proud king. What humiliated Dylan most was that

Samuel was the one who gave him a cuckold. Although he was impotent, at least Molly was his wife at

the moment.

"What do you want?"

"Sign it."

Samuel threw the divorce agreement to Dylan.

Morty had already prepared it and then Samuel printed it out. Since he had to solve both problems, he

decided to finish it altogether.

Dylan frowned when he saw the paper.

"Divorce? You want me to divorce her? No way! I will never let her go! Even if I died, I would take her to

hell with me!"

"Then you die. If so, she will become a widow. She can also marry some other guy."

Samuel didn't care a bit about his death.

Dylan was stunned for a moment before realizing that the man in front of him was with the paramount

power in the Seapolis City. However, it was in the Country Y, he dared not!

"Here is the Country Y! Samuel, do you think it's the Seapolis City? You have to abide by the laws

here!"

Samuel sneered.

Samuel really didn't want to talk with him anymore, but he had a lot to ask him now, otherwise, he really

would wring his neck.

Nicole looked at Dylan with pity. She shook her head and said, "Dylan, are you insane after all these

years of underclass life? In the past, you were also a member of a big family. Didn't you do anything

against the law? Just have a second thought."

Hearing this, Dylan recalled the time before eight years.

Although it was like something that happened in another life, the memory still came back into his mind.

Yes, it's money.

With money, you could do anything.

Dylan's face suddenly turned pale.

He looked at the divorce agreement. For all the glum look on his face, he didn't speak anything more.

Nicole knew that Samuel was not patient. Afraid that Dylan would irritate him, she said, "Actually,

divorce will be helpful to you and your family."

Dylan raised his head and stared at Nicole.

Nicole continued, "Although all of the Bells are not friendly to Molly and Michele, they didn't go too far.

You are the culprit. If you're a man, sign the agreement and your family will survive. At most, you'll bear

all the punishment. The rest of your family can still live a good life. But if you don't sign it, think about

what will happen to you. You know Samuel. He definitely will take Molly back home, and as an

unmarried girl. Then you have to die and the Bells that know the truth will no longer have a peaceful

life. Although not all of them would be killed, your parents cannot avoid it. The others may be

imprisoned for life. It means the Bell family will be finished. "

Nicole didn't mean to scare him. The one behind all these was Morty. If Dylan did not cooperate, it was

inevitable. As cruel as Morty, he would kill all of the Bell family.

Dylan couldn't help but shiver.

Only now did he realize what person he had provoked.

Eight years ago, when he was still a member of a prosperous family, he was told not to provoke the

four young masters in the Seapolis City. It was said that they had people in high positions.

Now, it seemed that it was true.

Although he was still in anger and didn't want to give in, Dylan weighed up the pros against cons

quickly.

Since the moment Molly was discovered by Samuel, none of them belonged to him.

However, Dylan was still filled with grievance when he recalled everything that had happened eight

years ago.

"We didn't do anything wrong! I asked to marry Molly back then, but if Molly didn't agree, I would never

force her to do so. The fact is that she agreed. So why do you let me and my family take all these? We

used to be a prosperous family. Samuel, it was you who destroyed our family."

"No, the person who destroyed your family is Jeffrey, the head of the Hawk family. And I didn't know

that Molly married you. The Bells was not worth it."

Although the Bell family was considered a big family back then, it was nothing compared to the Green

family.

Dylan was annoyed by what he said, but it was all right.

Indeed, although the Bell family used to be a big family, it was not on par with the families of four young

masters of the Seapolis City.

"Molly is from the Hawk family. Why is Jeffrey..."

"For being the head, or other purposes, but it's not something that you should know. All you need to

know is that the Hawk family owes you. I will return it to you and your family, but only after you sign this

agreement."

Samuel also knew it was not fair to Dylan, but he was not innocent. After all, if he treated Molly well, he

might not end up like this today.

After all, Dylan used to be a member of a big family. Reexamining all these now, he could see that it

was not that easy.

He didn't think that Jeffrey would be so merciless to Molly for being the head of the Hawk family. Even if

he really did, it was not necessary to drug him. What Jeffrey wanted him to do was torture Molly. But

why? After all, they were family, weren't they?

The more Dylan thought about it, the more he felt that he was an idiot. From the very beginning, when

he asked to marry Molly, he was used by others to reach their goal. He had been tormenting Molly, but

what on earth the one behind all these wanted?

Samuel?

From Dylan's perspective, it was aimed at Samuel, but Nicole and Samuel knew that it targeted Morty.

Jeffrey was ambitious, so it was understandable for him to do something for being the head. But wasn't

he afraid that Morty would revenge on him?

After all, Morty was extraordinary. Even if he was in difficulties, he would overcome them soon. So, why

did Jeffrey do this?

Samuel and Nicole were confused about it, but it was not appropriate to talk about it now.

Dylan considered a lot and made his decision.

When he picked up the pen, Cierra struggled and cried out.

Nicole asked someone to take the cloth off Cierra's mouth.

Cierra immediately shouted, "Dylan, you can't sign it. If you do, they will kill you. Without you, we

couldn't be happy even with wealth and fame. You are more important than everything for us."

Nicole was moved by the words.

Every mother considered her child first.

Dylan's hand paused for a moment before looking at Cierra with a smile.

"Mom, over the past few years, I was in great pain. Perhaps death is a relief for me."

"No! Dylan, No!"

Cierra cried out. However, the rest of the Bell family had already had enough of their current life. They

would do anything to get back their past life. Hearing that they could get what they used to have once

Dylan took all the responsibility, they said, "Cierra, Dylan is the head of the Bell family. It is all he should

do. Just shut up and let him sign it!"

As soon as Dave said that, Dylan knew what the others meant.

He looked around. They were his family that he had done everything he could to protect in the past

eight years. He had done manual labor and even had gambled for them. He wanted to improve their

lives. He always put them at first. He even forced Molly and Michele to work to support them. But they

abandoned him at the moment.

Except his parents, all these people wanted him dead.

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