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.

save him once so he trusted her. Although he found her charades before, he didn’t look into them.

he

refreshing

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

in the past. He had just thought she was playing some

up.” Maria’s face was wet by tears. Reaching out, she wanted to grab Matthew’s

just stared at her face for a few second, his cold lips forming into a straight line. Without saying anything, he pried

was so strong. Unable to resist,

I was wrong, it was because I love you so much. Is

“Heh heh.”

he was mocking at himself. He whispered softly

shouldn’t have mistaken responsibility

shook her head desperately. “It’s neither your

around, she pointed at Dolores, who was standing on the steps. “It’s all

“You bitch...”

but stopped by Dolores. It was unnecessary to get a verbal fighting with

what Maria feared the most

she should poke Maria’s sore spot, which was

by step. Raising her hand, she tossed her hair behind a ear, her eyes seductive. Then she put her hand on Matthew’s shoulder, calling him in

couldn’t get used to this way of addressing

certificate was not issued, so she

was to

face blushed because of anger, looking like a well-cooked

arm on his shoulder. It was slender with fair skin. She stood so close to him that he could even see the hair on her

the first time, Dolores took the initiative

she called him in such an intimate

help

Dolores calling

it on purpose, but didn’t pushed

just let her lean on

was totally

got up from the ground and waved her fists, aiming to

fist landed, Matthew grabbed

his eyes, Maria was startled by the coldness

had never seen such coldness

“I...”

Matthew shook

forward and

willing to let Abbott pull her away

anything else. All

definitely wouldn’t let Dolores

belonged to

didn’t allow anyone

Herbert, mind your

do you think you are? How dare you

mood to tangle with her. He just ordered Abbott in a light tone, “I’m leaving it to you.”

Matthew was leaving, Maria completely

and kicking Abbott. “Let go