Convenient Marriage: Mr. Nelson's Love Trap

Dolores's attitude was extremely tough, and she had already stated very clearly that she would still leave if he wasn’t coming over.

She was already mad at the fact that Abbott investigated her. Besides, Matthew threatened her with her children too. She was pissed, and now Abbott refused her request.

It would be weird to have a good attitude in this situation.

When Abbott heard her words, he dared not be absent.

He was so fast that he appeared at the door in less than ten minutes. He must be staying somewhere near the hotel.

When Dolores heard a knock on the door, she opened the door. Abbott was standing outside the door and smiling slightly, "Ms. Flores..."

Dolores ignored him. She turned into the room, pointed at the pile of medications on the table and told him how to use it.

Abbott frowned, “What did you say?”

Matthew was injured?

How was that possible?

Abbott obviously didn’t believe her.

Dolores didn't have time to talk nonsense with him, "If you don't believe me, go check him out yourself. I'm going back now."

She opened the door and went out after finishing her words.

Abbott stood by the bed and walked back and forth twice. He couldn’t help wondering how Matthew got injured.

At last, his curiosity took over his reason. He reached out his arm and pulled the quilt that was on Matthew, hoping to see what exactly happened. However, before he could lift the quilt up, the man with his eyes closed originally suddenly opened his eyes. "What are you doing?"

Abbott, "..."

“I, I heard that you got injured...”

Matthew slapped his hand away and looked around the suite. He was alone here, and he began to frown,” Where’s that woman?”

Abbott could see Matthew’s doubt and asked, "Are you looking for Ms. Flores?"

He remained silent, as if he had acquiesced to it.

“She called me this morning asking me to come over, and she left immediately.” Abbott was still staring curiously at him after he finished his words.

It was obvious that Dolores was here last night. Could it be that Matthew force himself on her, so she resisted and stabbed him?

The more Abbott thought of that, the more likely it was.

He was stabbed by this woman?

was rejected by Dolores last

you laughing at?” Matthew sat

"Mr. Nelson, how did

"..."

a face, “Get out! Go get

He was really rejected?

Abbott wanted to laugh.

wanted to see

woman

rare moment, too bad he couldn’t see it

What a pity.

bed while wearing underpants only. His upper body

opened his mouth and panted for breath. He shook his head decisively, "It's not funny, not funny at all. I'll

quickly turned around

was afraid that Matthew might seek revenge on him if he

he saw the chair by the bed. He seemed to have seen Dolores sleeping

seemed that she was still talking to

Dolores stayed and took

her clothes, and went into the room to see her children. Simona was still asleep, pouting her pink little lips. Her cheeks were red and she looked just like a doll. Dolores gave her daughter a kiss on the face before she

had already gotten up. He was washing his face and rinsing his mouth in

weren’t back yesterday, was it because of work?” Jessica came out from the kitchen

She turned her head and looked elsewhere, "Yeah, something happened in the

face, "I saw you getting

know how to explain it. How could she forget that

it wasn’t surprising if

it was a question,

nodded her

asked angrily. "You two have divorced already, you don’t have any connection with him now. Look at Sampson. He’s such a nice guy.

not.” Dolores tried

to get

clearly knew her position.

didn’t forget that decisive looks on his face

to do with him!” Jessica seldom spoke to her daughter in such a serious

if it came to this matter, she couldn’t

was still young and she might lose herself in love

could accept her, he wouldn’t have divorced her

two children when she got into a car accident. Jessica was afraid that she would

Samuel’s eyes were

man was

man who abandoned mommy, his

Samuel’s consciousness, if Matthew was mommy’s ex-husband, he would

and wanted to beat