Convenient Marriage: Mr. Nelson's Love Trap

The content of the SMS record were the text messages between Maria and Dolores.

There were also photos sent by Maria to Dolores.

The first one was around the same time as the LEO fashion show, and it said, [Do you want to know who was that man six years ago?]

Matthew’s hand was shaking slightly. At that time, she had gone to the second floor alone to cry. Was it because she had received this text message?

The second text message was at night.

Probably when he came to pick her. He recalled that Dolores had received a text message while sitting in the car. Her face had turned weird and she had lied to him saying that Theresa had sent her a message.

He swiped down a bit.

[You accepted my money, sold your body and unexpectedly got pregnant. You don’t know who is the father, right?]

[Who are you? What do you want and why do you know about this?]

[The person then.]

[Whenever you want to meet me you can contact me. I heard that your store opened today. Congratulations!]

[Your children are very cute. They resemble you and also their father.]

After reading the text message, Matthew knew why Dolores left suddenly with the excuse that something had happened.

Knowing her, she might have been able to guess that it was a trap but she was still fooled by the other party.

The other party knew her well and knew that she cared about her children a lot.

When the other party mentioned her children, she got confused.

His hands kept shaking.

Boyce didn’t dare to say anything and walked to the side to make a call, “Add more people and expand the search area. Find the van as quickly as possible.”

“Okay.”

Hearing the reply, Boyce hung up the phone and looked back at Matthew.

The sky was getting brighter, the neon lights were no longer flashing and the streets were no longer busy. The whole atmosphere was enveloped by a layer of haze. He walked over lightly.

find it. If you don’t go back overnight, I am afraid your family will

searched until the daybreak so he should go back, so he worded himself tactfully,

Samuel, Matthew bent over, feeling like he couldn’t breathe. His chest was being crushed by a heavy stone and there was

Boyce got worried, “Matthew…”

signaling Boyce to wait. Without raising his head, he said in a low voice,

try my best to find

in his hand, put it in his pocket and sat in

to get really worried if Dolores didn’t come back home for a night. Matthew had to

were still very quiet at this time and only the breakfast stalls next

into the air with a

made a U-turn and went back to the hotel. There,

the villa, he looked at the time. It was

one was supposed to be asleep right now. He walked into the yard lightly and pushed open the huge front

stepped in and was about to go look into

was Samuel curled

trying to pick him up. But as soon as he touched Samuel, he woke

“Where is Mommy?”

he woke up was

fully opened and his voice was small and

worked overtime at the store. I stayed with her all night, now she is

his

him up, “Let me

Unknowingly, he leaned into Matthew’s arms, making his posture more comfortable and mumbled, “Mommy is busy again. She said that she will be busy during the day but would definitely spare time at night to accompany Simona

stopped in his tracks, his body

to look at the immature face in his arms. His eyes were closed and he had said those words sleepily, but they hit Matthew’s

voice was

but I know that she feels that we don’t have a father, so her love towards us is a lot more than normal. She

around

“Ah! It hurts!”

loosened his grip; he had lost his control just now and accidentally hugged Samuel tightly. His voice

think too much of it.

He was really tired.

was supposed to be sleeping on the

bed was

with the quilt. Samuel twisted and turned, trying to

pillow, showing his silhouette, his white and tender cheeks and his small nose. His pink lips were