Convenient Marriage: Mr. Nelson's Love Trap

“Do you want me to take her back for interrogation?” To find any clue about Dolores, Boyce was afraid he was going to have to question her.

Matthew closed his eyes, looking a bit tired, “No need.”

This woman was still useful for him to keep.

Boyce knew that he had a plan so he didn’t say much about this matter, “This is obviously a huge conspiracy. First, Beulah, Maria and then this fake Ms. Flores came to you. They did so much, just for this fake Ms. Flores to come to you? How is this beneficial for Maria?”

Matthew opened his eyes quickly. What had happened during this period of time quickly converged in is head. Beulah’s death wasn’t necessarily directly connected to Maria, but because of Annabelle she had been willing to die herself. She had never had freedom, so it was better for her to help her daughter succeed.

So, what was the benefit to Maria?

She was not the kind of person who did things for others for nothing in return.

Why would she help Annabelle, not even hesitating to get into danger?

The relationship between her and the Herbert family was not good. The only one from the Herbert family who had a good relationship with her was Sampson, but he had already gone to…

“This is not good.” Matthew stood up suddenly.

Unable to keep up with his thoughts, Boyce asked, “What is the matter?”

“I am afraid Sampson is no longer in there.” He stepped forward and walked towards the door.

Boyce quickly followed behind him, “How is it possible that he is not in jail? It is not that he can easily escape…” At this point, he realized that something was wrong, “Could it be the Herbert family was not true to their word?”

Matthew glanced at him. This may not have anything to do with the Herbert family but to do with Maria.

The door opened and on the other side Abbott was holding Samuel and standing with his hand raised about to knock.

Matthew stopped and looked at Samuel in Abbotts arms, his Adam’s apple bobbed up and down.

“Where is my Mommy?” Samuel looked at him.

Originally, Matthew had planned to have Samuel meet the pretend Dolores to make him feel at ease. But now, he couldn’t accept the idea od him calling that woman ‘Mommy’.

With trembling fingers, he raised his hand and touched him on the cheek gently, “You are a man, you should behave like one.”

Samuel’s expressions were tense.

Obviously, what Matthew had just said was a bad omen.

Mommy is missing.” He took Samuel in his arms, “Should we go

but he didn’t say anything else. His eyes were red and he was still trying his best to keep his tears from falling. His voice was extremely hoarse

guy’s head into his embrace. The softness between his eyebrows had never

close to his heart, listening to his heartbeat and

tightly and

softly

deep voice, “Keep an eye on

he walked

dumbfounded. What woman? What

She is still useful so don’t let her know that we have discovered

Abbott, “…”

What?

fake one had

to him. He patted Abbott

a call to see if Sampson was still

the news came that Sampson had been replaced. The one in the jail was

back seat through the

do now?” Boyce was

and deep, as if each syllable was coming from deep

understood and drove faster. Soon, the car stopped at the

play with Uncle Boyce

that the place he was

“Let me

and followed

Nelson.” Nick

subordinate,

Nick

was the same building where he came at night, through

is quiet here, no one will bother you.

strong wall with a small window above it with an electric anti-escape

room. There was no window in the small square room. On the ceiling, there was a white energy

same dress that she was wearing when they had caught her that night. The pajamas were torn and crooked, exposing large

were dried bloodstains on the corners of her mouth and on her clothes. The wounds on her head and the corners of her mouth had not been

Matthew with a smile,

and steadily to stand in front of her and

his gaze and smiled, “What are you doing looking at

something was fishy. By this time, he should have found ‘Dolores’, why was he

with Dolores right now?