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…”

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

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

way, he would not have to be coerced by

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 deceitful

looked at Annabelle, “You’re trying to say that my husband molested you and sexually harassed

then chuckled, “My husband won’t like

being bullied, how can you help an outsider?” Randolph

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

She kept mentioning him as her

he, himself

pace. Matthew’s eyes looked sharp and overriding under the light and there was a kind of powerful aura, “I have really learnt thoroughly today about the

was tense. He turned to

happen as 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 chair and bawled, “I’m really useless, I can’t even protect my daughter

tears but the reason she cried

wine and the dinner plate used by Matthew. Matthew did not touch anything but he drank some water while

and tried to bring him to

the glass

gritted his teeth tightly and his face was twitching and vaguely contorted with

with that

heart was

to Randolph’s

they dug a pit

that he had become like this because of her, she was slightly guilty so she

Flores’ villa was

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

pushed Annabelle away and asked in a stern voice, “What

Matthew has a

Thwack!

by Randolph who was glaring at her, “Still don’t want to tell the truth? You thought your

it anymore, Beulah knelt on the ground and embraced 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

her face was pressed against Randolph’s pants, “Randolph, I’m anxious to see the company encounter difficulties. However, I’m only a

expression did not ease. His brain was buzzing and