Don't Try to Escape, My Wife! novel Chapter 1768

Joseph was in bewilderment.

In fact, he wanted to explain it to Lucas, and he knew the way he talked to Lucas was not right. But he just couldn’t tell him the truth yet.

Joseph pinched the bright of his nose, looking fidgety. He hadn’t had such a feeling for a long time.

Suddenly, his phone rang. Joseph checked it. His look got grim, and he grabbed his jacket and jogged out of the room.

“Mon, dad, I need to go out. Don’t wait at lunchtime. I might come back late.”

Joseph spoke to Samuel and Nicole in the kitchen. And then, he went out without another word.

Lucas saw Joseph leaving through the window, frowning.

He was worried about Joseph. Joseph was a good fighter. He would be offended if Lucas sent someone to protect him.

They got along pretty well, although they hadn’t lived together for many years. So, Lucas didn’t want to sabotage the relationship.

Joseph left the Green’s for Becharm Club.

As he entered it, he could feel the indulgence in it, although it wasn’t the nighttime yet. The super loud music made him feel very uncomfortable.

He was tall and handsome. His appearance had attracted a lot of attention from the crowd. He ignored them. He directly walked to the bar counter and grabbed the wine cup from a woman with heavy makeup.

“Mia Gust, it’s enough!”

His voice was not loud but filled with a bit of coldness. It sounded depressed and scared.

Mia raised her head slowly and laughed as she saw Joseph.

She was a beautiful girl, but the heavy makeup hid her pure and innocent face and made her look sophisticated.

“You are here? Give me my wine!”

She trembled and wanted to take her wine back. It shocked her that Joseph threw the glass on the ground.

The music continued playing, but people around them stopped to gaze at them curiously.

The security of the club squinted at them.

It looked like someone wanted to make trouble here.

Mia paused in astonishment shortly. She was sober for an instant. And then, she frowned and yelled in a low voice, "What the hell are you doing? Joseph, I ask you to come and drink with me, not to make trouble here. If you are not happy, just go home,"

And she waved to the barman, “One glasses of whisky.”

Joseph looked cold. Anger started gathering inside the socket.

However, Mia didn’t look at him at all. She still took the wine and drained half of it.

Without another word, Joseph lifted her on his shoulder and stepped outside.

Mia had drunk a lot. As she was lifted on his shoulder, she felt her stomach tumbling.

She patted his shoulder and shouted, “Joseph, drop me down! Drop me!”

The security reached them. He stopped Joseph taking her out.

“Sir, excuse me. Please let go of this lady.”

“You can try!”

Joseph never anticipated that he would menace a woman in a way like this. But he had no choice, for she was really tough to handle, and he had no time to deal with her. He would consider using the way he just said to tackle her.

After all, Mia was restless.

Mia was utterly shocked.

People might not know Joseph’s identity, but she knew.

Joseph was a medical genius. He had overcome a lot of tough medical issues. Mia believed in what he just mentioned.

A wave of fear and coldness crossed her spine. Her world was crumbling around her.

“Why me? Joseph, are you crazy? Could you please pardon me? I haven’t gotten married, but I am pregnant already. What am I supposed to do now?”

“I will marry you. You will be Mrs. Green. The baby will a descendant of the Green family. I told you. If you gave birth to it, I will give you whatever you want. Do you want to be free from me? Then stay safe and deliver the baby for me!"

“You are crazy man! Joseph, you are fucking out of your mind!”

Mia was so angry that she wanted to murder him. But she couldn’t because she was not that powerful. And what’s more, she was scared of Joseph now because he was so gloomy now.

He told you clearly what he would do to you. She already knew the result, but she couldn’t run away from it. She was powerless. She felt extremely frustrated.

Mia was weeping mournfully. She caught his sleeve and begged, "Joseph, could you please let go of me? If you want to have your baby, you can do it with any other woman in the world. Why me? We don't have a crush on each other, do we? Just let me go! I don't want to carry your baby. Not at all!"

No matter how she begged Joseph, he looked cold all the time, expressionless.