Convenient Marriage: Mr. Nelson's Love Trap

Seeing Matthew, Maria almost rushed over, stretching her arms to embrace him.

Matthew stepped aside and dodged. As she was running so fast, Maria couldn’t stop even after she had missed the target. She couldn’t help staggering forward, her ankle twisting.

“Ouch...” she exclaimed. Her legs weakened, falling on the ground.

Abbott stood aside. He had chance to hold her up but he didn’t reach out.

Before she became the family member of the Herbert family, she even flattered Abbott sometimes. After all, he was a man who Matthew trusted very much, so she was willing to put a little effort on Abbott.

However, since she returned to the Herbert family and became their daughter, she had been arrogant and put on the air whenever she met Abbott again.

Hence, Abbott became quite unhappy. He didn’t like her as he used to.

Now Maria was a girl from a rich family.

Abbott was just an assistant. So they were not from the same world.

Maria fell on the ground, her knees skinned, her carefully-made hair messed. She looked quite embarrassed.

Raising her head, she looked at Matthew. “Matthew...”

She could not accept the coldness and disregard from him.

He used to treat her lovingly.

His current attitude brought her sense of frustration as if she had fallen down from the heaven to the hell.

She couldn’t accept it at all.

Trembling, she looked at the man standing in front of her. “Matthew...”

Tears welled up in her tears. Her tone was full of grievance and ingratiation.

Matthew walked to her, squatting down. He reached to brush away the messy hair that covered her cheeks.

Looking at her face carefully, Matthew seemingly to see her true color through her features.

“Matthew...”

“Stop calling me,” he interrupted Maria.

Maria was startled, still couldn’t accept the fact.

“How many things have you hidden from me?” he asked in an extremely low voice, as if he was suppressing something in his heart.

Things flashed through Maria’s mind, as if all movie scenes were replaying. She was thinking about the hidden meaning of Matthew’s question.

Suddenly her pupils shrank sharply. It seemed that he had heard her conversation with Dolores.

“Nothing,” she denied.

“Nothing?” Matthew sneered.

he trusted her. Although he found her charades

he treasured their

she always kept refreshing

scripts. Even it was she who planned the car accident that happened

she was playing some small tricks. Much to his surprise, it turned out that

made it up.” Maria’s face was wet by tears. Reaching out, she

his cold lips forming into a straight line. Without saying

was unwilling to let go, but Matthew’s strength was so strong. Unable to resist, her hand

legs. “I really didn’t do it. Believe me. If I was wrong, it was because I love you so much. Is it

“Heh heh.”

sneered, as if he was mocking at himself. He whispered softly to answer, “You are not wrong.

mistaken responsibility

It’s not like that.” Maria shook her head desperately. “It’s neither your fault nor mine. It’s

pointed at Dolores, who was standing on the steps. “It’s all because of her. She’s

“You bitch...”

but stopped by Dolores. It was unnecessary

Maria feared the most was

should poke Maria’s sore spot, which

step by step. Raising her hand, she tossed her hair behind a ear, her eyes seductive. Then she

get used to

so she still

purpose was

of

looked down slightly at Dolores’ arm on his shoulder. It was slender with fair skin. She stood so close to him that he could even see the hair on

took the initiative

called him in

couldn’t help

calling him

knew that she had done it on purpose, but didn’t pushed her

just let her

flattering yourself!” Maria was totally irritated because Dolores

ground and waved her fists, aiming to

fist landed, Matthew grabbed

startled by the

such coldness in Matthew’s eyes

“I...”

shook off

forward

let Abbott pull her away while watching Dolores

didn’t care about anything else. All she wanted was to escape from Abbott’s grip and pull Dolores

let Dolores to touch

to

anyone else to

your

you think you are?

mood to tangle with her. He just ordered Abbott in a light

that Matthew was leaving, Maria

started hitting and kicking Abbott. “Let go of me.