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…”

now what happened?” Randolph looked at the clothes on his daughter’s body and frowned. He turned and looked at Matthew, “Young Master Nelson, what had

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

he would not have to be coerced

she was struck with terror. Beulah indeed resorted to every conceivable

looked at Annabelle, “You’re trying to say that

husband won’t

being bullied, how can you

coldly, “Younger sister? My mother only gave birth to me and I’m her only daughter, how will I have

face. She kept mentioning him as her husband today so he really had

himself was her

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

tense. He turned to gaze at

what had Beulah expected so she was also very panicked. But since the matter already came to this point, she could only persist. She sat on a

tears but the reason she

the dinner plate used by Matthew. Matthew did not touch anything but he

and tried

help him up, Matthew directly smashed the glass onto her body. Annabelle still could remember how Matthew’s face looked at

so angry that he gritted his teeth tightly and his face was

looked at her with that kind

now, Annabelle’s heart was still throbbing with

at Annabelle who was clinging to Randolph’s arms. These mother and

dared they dug a pit

leg and it was quite a struggle for her to help Matthew because he was physically fit. But thinking that he had become like this because of her, she was slightly guilty so she braced herself to help him out of

surrounding of Flores’ villa was

a high status, what kind of women had not been seen by Matthew? Did he need to harass Annabelle

and asked in a stern voice, “What the hell is going

has a

Thwack!

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

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

the company encounter difficulties. However, I’m only a woman, the thing I can do for you is

not ease. His brain