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Don't Try to Escape, My Wife! novel Chapter 165

Allen came in a bit lonely, but the sharp-eyed woman could notice that he was wearing a handmade Italian suit.

"Why, Sir, is this your first visit? Do you want a drink or a single room or something? I'll take you there!"

The woman's strong perfume reminded Allen of Nicole.

Nicole's fragrance was always subtle, but there was something about her that was so special and pleasing.

"Get out!"

Allen pushed her away and walked alone to the bar.

When she saw the young lady was pushed away, Mandy hurriedly came forward to greet the young man.

"Is this your first visit, Sir? It was noisy outside. Do you want me to get you a single room? You can drink and play, without anyone disturbing you. You must be born of a noble family. It is not a good thing to have someone gossiped about you, right?"

Mandy was really a good talker.

Allen was not familiar with this place. When he heard what Mandy said, he thought for a moment and said, "Find me a single room in the middle of nowhere, the more remote the better. As long as no one bothers me, I will give you much.”

"Hey! This way, Sir. We have an isolated single room on the first floor, close to the basement, and not many people go there. Sir, you may go there."

"Come on."

Allen just wanted to find somewhere quiet, drinking and comforting himself. He didn't want anyone to see his vulnerability.

All his pride was shattered in front of Nicole, and he didn't want anyone to see him again.

Mandy had experienced a lot. Someone like Allen who came here alone must be hurt by love and did not want to be disturbed, so she quickly took Allen to a remote private room.

"Do you need any special service, Sir?"

Mandy did not forget her job and asked.

"No, get out! No one is allowed to come in without my permission!”

Allen threw the dollars out of his wallet.

Seeing Allen was generous, Mandy hurriedly took the money and went out.

Allen found the decor was nice. It was luxurious but also pleasant.

Spending money to get drunk was the most ridiculous thing he'd ever done in his life, but so what? Who cared?

Nicole now lived happily in the Seapolis City with her son.

The more he thought about it, the more distressed Allen became.

The waiter brought in the wine.

"Here's your drink, Sir, and if you run out of it, we'll send one more. Just ring the bell by hand if you have any need.”

"I see. Get out of here."

The waiter went out.

Allen opened the bottle alone, but he didn’t need the glass. There was no one here. Why should he be so elegant?

He directly raised his head and poured XO alcohol into his mouth.

The pungent feeling tickled his taste buds. Allen felt a little overwhelmed, but refreshing.

As he drank from one bottle after another, he vaguely heard a woman's voice.

It was so familiar, and it sounded like Nicole's voice.

Allen felt that he was truly mad.

Nicole was now in the Seapolis City with her kids. Why was she here?

He picked up the bottle again and poured the alcohol into his mouth. The noise outside became louder.

Allen paused slightly.

Why did that sound so similar?

He got up and opened the door of the compartment. The voice came from the basement next door.

He heard it better because he opened the compartment door.

The cries were from Nicole!

For five years, Allen knew Nicole's voice all too well.

Nicole was also here?

Allen flung down his bottle and walked briskly toward the basement.

There was a watchman at the basement door. Seeing Allen coming and smelling of alcohol, the guard thought he was in the wrong place. He stopped Allen and said, "Sir, I'm sorry, you are in the wrong place.

Allen was stopped.

He was sober now, and the cries were repeated as if she had been subjected to some beating.

Allen was distraught, but asked faintly, "What is that sound? It is so whining. Do you also have these services?"

The so-called services referred to the kind of abnormal ones.

When the gatekeeper heard this, he laughed and said, "Hey, there is no service. These are newcomers bought from China. They are not obedient.

Only by having some lessons, could they be obedient and be sold out to treat customers well, right?”

Allen's eyes narrowed slightly.


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