Convenient Marriage: Mr. Nelson's Love Trap

“You want to know who is your child’s father, right?” Maria slowly approached her.

Dolores couldn’t help but step backward. Right at this moment, a woman who was wearing a peaked cap and a mask entered the room.

She could tell she was a woman from her way of dressing.

But she was unable to see her face clearly.

The creaky and old iron door was slammed closed and locked.

Dolores stood at the back of the room, and her hands were sweating after the woman entered.

Her heart thumped on hearing the door being slammed.

Although the woman didn’t say anything, Dolores could feel her unkindness and resentment toward her.

Maria turned around and greeted, “Here you are.” They seemed to know each other well.”

The woman uttered a nasal sound coldly as a reply.

She stared at Dolores.

Dolores couldn’t see her expression clearly in the dim light, but above the mask, she saw her eyes were filled with hatred.

Dolores was panicked but she forced herself to be calm, “Who are you?”

The woman didn’t answer her question but sneered, “You don’t have to know who I am. What you should know is that from now on, everything you have would be mine. And …” she paused abruptly and then continued with a cold and scary smile, “Now that you are here, I won’t let you off the hook. You put my mother in jail, and forced me to leave City B. You never expected that I was able to be back, right?”

As soon as she finished, she and Maria surrounded Dolores.

Dolores looked at the woman with panic and shock, “You are Annabelle?”

“Huh, you remember me. You are not as stupid as I thought.” Annabelle smiled and turned to Maria, “Join me?”

Maria curled her lips, “Since I’ve got her, I absolutely won’t let her go.”

But Annabelle seemed to read her mind, “Don’t try to escape, because it’s impossible. We had got

you do this together?” Dolores asked intentionally to buy time, and reached in her pocket to get her phone but only to find it

to take revenge. If you didn’t come back to Country Z, I should have still been Ms. Flores, and my parents’ beloved daughter. But

Randolph’s company was in trouble.

Slap!

Dolores tried to slap back but was stopped by

sneered, “You are close to death. How dare you to retort

the crap.” Maria couldn’t wait to torture Dolores. Thinking of Dolores’ happy and glorious life, of

felt a

waist was stinging,

and kicked her,

away few times but

was blinded by pain and slumped to

can’t assure that she will never show up in City B and

“I’m sure she won’t.”

loves her so much

in a different room. She heard the conversation between

figured out everything.

and Annabelle didn’t kill her because Maria knew Sampson had a crush on her. But they were afraid that she would come back to City B, so they injected her with a medicine that would lead to the loss

she would disappear

Annabelle would collaborate with Maria and Sampson,

be afraid, Lola. I won’t hurt you.” Sampson approached

curtain, trying to stop Sampson’s approach by this means, “Don’t…

Sampson ignored Dolores’ words

tried to open the door anxiously, but it was all in vain. She didn’t stop and kept turning

“You can’t open it.”

can keep you

her

all, right?”

about.” Dolores hid her terror, looked calmly into Sampson’s eyes and asked loudly, “You said you are my brother and we are

are sick. I want you to recover as

“I’m not sick!”