Convenient Marriage: Mr. Nelson's Love Trap

Seeing Samuel take off his pants, Sampson instinctively turned around.

Samuel secretly took out Sampson’s phone and tried to dial Matthew’s number while observing his movements.

He had a good memory and he could remember things like numbers especially easily after just seeing them once or twice.

Just as he pressed in the number, Sampson suddenly said, “Hurry up!”

Samuel hummed in response, finishing dialing the number.

Suddenly Sampson turned around. Fortunately, he was slow enough to give Samuel some time to hide the phone. He quickly continued to hold his belly and pretended to be in pain.

“Samuel.”

“Yeah.” Samuel groaned in pain while clutching her stomach.

“Will it be okay with you if I marry your mommy?” Sampson asked him tentatively.

What the hell?

Of course, he didn’t want him to marry Mommy. He would rather have Mommy together with the Heartless Guy than be with him. Samuel thought angrily.

But he couldn’t say that out loud, “It will be… great.”

Saying something so against his heart, Samuel felt nauseous.

“Really?” Sampson still hoped to be accepted by Samuel and Simona.

If not forced to, he also didn’t want to use such despicable means.

He had never wanted to hurt the children, only wanted to hide them for a while and threaten Dolores until she agreed to marry him.

He was going to take them back safely.

Samuel felt like he was about to vomit.

Sampson made him feel so disgusted and he still had the guts to ask him ‘really?’

He was really strange! Samuel thought to himself.

“What is the matter with you?” Sampson walked over but Samuel waved his hand quickly, “Don’t come over, I just can’t do it.”

“Then maybe your stomach is not hurting because you want to take a shit.” Sampson still walked over, “Let’s go back, I will take you to a nice place.”

“Wh… where?” Samuel gulped.

Obviously, he was not just going to let Sampson take him.

Unless he was going back to the city. But he just said he will show some place.

beat quickened. Now, he didn’t even have a chance

What to do?

What should he do?

do if his grandmother

that his forehead was sweating

Sampson stammered and explained, “When we get back

go.” Sampson reached out

“I need to pull my pants up,

to

and I have seen you before. When you were a baby, I used to change

a baby anymore.” Samuel hugged his knees tightly, the phone still hidden in his arms. If Sampson got too close,

up!” Sampson turned around

phone rang in his hands, and he panicked trying to decline the call. The phone fell on the ground. His heart was beating so fast out of nervousness that it was

late to pick

ground. His eyes were narrowed. How could this phone be in Samuel’s hand? He was

couldn’t find a reason. The phone had

could not

hurt at all! You held me tightly, not because you are close to me but because

hideous before, he could not help but

“You… Don’t come over!”

up the phone and Samuel ran away taking

no road

had only run a few steps when he was caught by Sampson, who held him by his waist, “I am so nice to you and to your mommy, why are you rejecting me?

His expressions were terrifying.

“Let me go! Let

moment, the phone in

the phone, the name ‘Maria’ shining on

He answered the call.

urging voice came from the other side immediately, “Why are you not here yet? Look at the time! And why did you not pick up my

“Something happened to me…”

on Sampson’s arm and he groaned in

go!” Sampson scolded

his strength, Samuel didn’t let go, determined to bite off the

was in so much pain that he slapped Samuel. Samuel’s face turned red in an instant, the five fingers were printed clearly on his small

glared at Samuel, clutching his collar, “How dare you bite

want to bite you until you die!” Samuel glared

and weak compared to Sampson but eh was

collar, “Did your mommy tell

of your business!” Samuel

fine! Samuel, I underestimated you.” Sampson grabbed him by his collar

tightly, stubbornly not uttering any

his ankle dragged painfully

the car, saw this scene and felt like her heart had been

Simona, got out of the car and scolded, “What the hell are