Convenient Marriage: Mr. Nelson's Love Trap

Matthew raised his hand and looked at the time. About fourteen hours had passed since the incident, he was quick.

He knew that Dolores could never achieve her purpose and point towards the people she cared about the most.

He held the phone in is hands, collecting his thoughts slowly.

Not hearing Matthew’s voice, Samuel got a little worried. After all, Sampson was at home, so he couldn’t dare to say anything to Jessica, in case she couldn’t keep it in her stomach and accidentally let it slip at the wrong time. It was no good if Sampson found out about it.

“Should I call the police?” Samuel asked.

Matthew looked at Dolores for a moment, “Police? Why?”

Samuel was speechless.

Now that there was no evidence, that video could never be published. Anyway, there is just a small part in the video that can’t explain much.

“Then what?” Samuel asked anxiously.

Matthew casually leaned on the table, rubbing the edge of the table with his fingers and pondered for a bit. Then he asked, “Do you want to avenge your mommy?”

“Yes.” Samuel said without the slightest hesitation.

“Even if it puts you at risk?”

Samuel was taken aback for a bit, but he quickly understood what Matthew meant, “You asked me to follow Sampson. By the time he catches us, we can find the evidence that he broke the law. We don’t have to involve Mommy.”

Although Sampson was shameless, if such a thing was made public, Dolores reputation was also going to be damaged.

Matthew look at Dolores eyes, her expressions becoming more and more abstruse. Samuel was really sharp.

He understood his meaning so quickly.

“I dare.” Samuel said daringly, “But…”

Samuel rolled his eyes and closed his mouth again.

If Mommy knew that Matthew used them as bait, she was definitely going to be angry, right? He thought.

“But what?” Matthew asked.

“Nothing.” Samuel decided to stay quiet.

“You have to pretend that you don’t know anything, behave just like always, don’t let him doubt you. Keep the location open in your phone and leave the rest on me.”

“Okay.”

Samuel understood what to do.

After hanging up the phone, Matthew pressed a button on the landline phone to call Abbott to his office.

Abbott knocked on the

to come in, he pushed the

said a few words to him in a low voice. After listening to Matthew’s words,

her kids were at

“I got it!”

make any mistakes,

“Okay.”

through it. She was not interested in

while he was

Abbott went out, Matthew asked, “Would you like to see if

referred to

got up and

conditioner was on in

him, “If you do this

pulled a long

neither here nor there;

looked at it from outside, they

it, he was not in a hurry, there was

were in the reception room. It was a short walk from Matthew’s office through

made the room feel calming. The right side of the room was opened up completely and fixed with a glass wall making the room brightly lit. Every little piece of decoration

this room after all was used to receive guests, and discuss matters with them. This room needed to represent

Terry quickly stood up, he had been somewhat ill at

him not to

was the talk?” Matthew pulled up a

and stared at Dolores

her head to toe and then

liked someone like this? Didn’t you used to like those Helen types? Did your

knew her and Matthew’s past relationship and also knew that she was now the daughter of the Herbert family. He knew that she had changed her name but he didn’t want to address her with a different name so he still used her old

difference is a bit big.” It was obvious that Dolores and Helen

looked at him coldly as he

also got bored with it quite quickly and put away his sloppy act said seriously, “You

an ordinary person, it would have been easy to do, but the other party is someone

not that simple. To make an iron-clad case, help

already figured out a

back in the chair, tapping his fingers gently on the table rhythmically, as if

He stood up, walked up to Dolores with a smile and introduced himself, “Let me introduce myself first. My name is Armand. I am

at him not

opened in an ‘o’

a long time. He hadn’t known that he was

him, but

met the actual real you today.” Terry

avenge my brother

you mean by real you? Have you ever met a fake me?” Armand

his hands hurriedly and explained, “No, no. I meant I worship

was not wrinkled at all, and said proudly, “That’s more like