Convenient Marriage: Mr. Nelson's Love Trap

Randolph felt as if a sharp pain seared through his heart. However, when he thought of the current relationship between Dolores and Matthew, he still chose to reluctantly take out some of them.

When Jessica married him at that time, the dowry brought by her consisted of the artefacts and cash in which cash was up to two million yuan. There were also some valuable artefacts and the total value of them was approximately five million yuan.

Randolph gave Dolores a cheque. The artefacts left were much lesser than those in the past. Last time, she saw Beulah putting on a bracelet on her wrist but the bracelet was not among them now. Randolph seemed to notice her doubt and explained, “It’s been too long. Some of them are already broken and lost, these are already all.”

Dolores knew what was what but she did not expose it. For her, it was good enough to get these. She would slowly take back the rest. She kept the cheque properly, carried the box and put it in the trunk.

Then, she entered the dining room with Randolph.

However, something wrong seemed to have happened.

There was broken glass on the floor. Annabelle’s skirt was stained with water and her clothes looked messy. She was sobbing with tear-reddened eyes. When she saw Randolph come in, she immediately threw herself at him, “Dad…”

It looked as if she was suffering from a great grievance.

Dolores glanced at her and walked over. Then, she noticed that Matthew’s face had a little redness.

Did he drink just now?

But the wine in front of him was clearly not drunk.

Dolores approached him and whispered, “What’s wrong with you?”

Matthew’s eyes raised. They sometimes looked clear but sometimes looked cloudy. He was apparently trying hard to control something.

He snorted, “Help me to get up.”

Dolores put his arm on her shoulder and wrapped her arm around his waist, “Let’s go home.”

“You can’t leave!” Just as Dolores was helping Matthew up, Beulah lurched to her feet, “You, you just did that kind of thing to Annabelle, don’t you have to take responsibility for that?”

“What happened?” Randolph also realized that something was wrong, “Dad…”

Annabelle cried even more, “Just now…just now…”

Randolph looked at the clothes on his daughter’s body and frowned. He turned and looked at Matthew, “Young Master Nelson,

like he was questioning but he was actually hoping that Matthew had really

he would not have to be coerced by

the broken glass on the ground. A chill went down her spine and she was struck with terror. Beulah indeed resorted to every conceivable means as she even dared to use this kind of

at Annabelle, “You’re trying to say that my husband molested you

chuckled, “My husband won’t like a

is your younger sister and she is being bullied, how can you help an

My mother only gave birth to me and I’m her only daughter, how will I have a younger sister? What’s more, of course, I’ll help my husband because he is

the side of Dolores’ face. She kept mentioning him as her husband

himself

a kind of powerful aura, “I have really learnt thoroughly today about the way that the Flores family entertain the guests, I shall double

turned to

matter already came to this point, she could only persist. She sat on a chair and bawled, “I’m really

tears but the reason she cried was that she was

dinner plate used by Matthew. Matthew did not touch anything but he drank some water while waiting for

Annabelle to approach him and tried to bring him to the room

up, Matthew directly smashed the glass onto her body. Annabelle still could remember how

angry that he gritted his teeth tightly and his face was twitching and vaguely contorted with

at her with

Annabelle’s heart

to Randolph’s arms. These mother

pit for Matthew so

her leg and it was quite a struggle for her to help Matthew because he was physically fit. But thinking that he had

of Flores’ villa

high status, what kind of women had not been seen

a

just that Matthew has a crush

Thwack!

was glaring at her, “Still don’t want to tell the truth? You thought your daughter is a goddess who can let a man

Randolph’s leg, “Randolph, the reason I do this is for your sake. Dolores clearly doesn’t want to help us, so I think that if Annabelle can let Matthew like her, the problem faced by the company can probably be solved. I may have done a

face was pressed against Randolph’s pants, “Randolph, I’m anxious to see the company encounter difficulties. However, I’m only a woman, the thing I can do for you is

not ease. His brain was buzzing