Convenient Marriage: Mr. Nelson's Love Trap

Chapter 30: How Crazy They Were Last Night?

His indignation was growing and it almost devoured him.

He slightly curled up his lips and said coldly in a low voice, “Were the words I told you useless?” They couldn’t discern his mood from his words.

Dolores subconsciously shivered due to the chill.

“Your marriage is just a transaction. You’re not qualified to require her to do anything.” Sampson retorted in a stern voice.

“I’m unqualified. But you’re more unqualified. Trying to snatch other’s wife is not something that a gentleman should do.” Finishing speaking, he glanced at Dolores who was standing behind Sampson without even looking at him, “I’ll give you one minute.”

He then headed towards the building.

Sampson turned around to look at Dolores, “Don’t be afraid. I’m by your side. I’ll accompany you to make things clear with him.”

Dolores shook her head. She had done something wrong concerning this matter.

She had promised Matthew last time, but she broke her words.

“No need to accompany me, Sampson. You can come back first. I have to go to work.” Dolores headed towards the building. Yet Matthew had come upstairs.

Dolores also took the lift to go upstairs.

Standing at the door of Matthew’s office, Dolores calmed herself down and raised her hand to knock on the door.

“Come in.”

She pushed open the door. Just as she was about to explain why she didn’t come back last night, Matthew spoke, “Let’s end this marriage.”

He looked up at her, “One month is too long. Let’s get divorced now.”

Dolores’ lips were trembling uncontrollably. She once thought that she was a strong and brave woman, but it turned out she was not.

She was not strong and brave enough, so when she was in danger, she couldn’t save herself.

If the one she accidentally encountered last night was not Sampson, she would have failed to escape.

Maybe she would have been ruined by the person hired by Beulah and Annabelle.

Matthew didn’t want to have any entanglements with her any longer and picked up the landline phone, “Mr. Aaron, please help me draft a divorce…”

Dolores rushed over, pressed down the phone, and shook her head at him, “I didn’t

and smiled ironically and gloomily, exuding an imposing aura that seemed to be able to pierce into her body, “I’ll give you freedom so that you can be

T-shirt yesterday but

her clothes were ragged and she

she was somehow attracting,

kind of woman

had to get divorced,

Matthew as her backer, she would have to live at the mercy

confusion on her face, she was like a bewildered and helpless deer that had lost its direction. His heart began to palpitate out of the blue. He then sneered. This woman was hooking up with

How ridiculous!

aloof, “I will let you go so that you can be together with that man.

and panicked, fearing that Matthew

bulb moment when she thought of his sudden kiss before, without thinking of it, she leaned forward and kissed him

them seemed to

He looked down at the woman who was kissing him on his lips

promiscuous, she was

push her away in the first place. But when he

her knees gave out, and she

opened up and blood was seeping

sharp pain from

body

Matthew was dumbstruck.

Her legs…

herself up from the ground and continued to beg him not to divorce her. She looked into her with begging eyes. “Don’t divorce

time getting Randolph’s attention by taking advantage of

which caused her

that were bandaged by white gauzes were exposed, and the

Did she get hurt?

it. It was really weird that

and took the chance to explain, “Yesterday I hailed a taxi to home after getting off work. But the driver turned out to be hired by someone and tried to set me up. To escape from him, I jumped off the car and got the wounds. I didn’t mean not to come

want to admit that his heart was softened when he saw the wounds

straight and cold voice,

I had married you and they were afraid that I would fight against them relying on

Her major concern at present was to persuade Matthew not to

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