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.

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

best to keep

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

himself close to his heart, listening

Matthew’s collar tightly and said firmly, “We will definitely

hummed softly in

deep voice, “Keep an

that he walked

What woman? What was the

the long story short, “Ms. Flores is missing. The one inside is fake. She is still useful so don’t let her know that we have

Abbott, “…”

What?

had disappeared and a fake one had come in her place? What was even

didn’t have much time to talk to him. He patted Abbott on

call to see if Sampson was

been replaced. The one

the back seat through the rearview mirror, “He is

do we do now?” Boyce

want to see Maria.” Matthew’s voice was low and deep,

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

his hair, “You play with Uncle Boyce for a while, I will go

he was going to do, but he knew that the place he

“Let me take you

nodded and followed

Nick

subordinate, he

and Nick led the

came at night, through the corridor to the room at

will bother you. I will wait outside.” Nick

end of the corridor, there was a strong wall with a small window above it with an electric anti-escape grid. The door was next

the room. There was no window in the small square room. On the ceiling, there was a white energy saving bulb and an interrogation chair right below it. Maria sat on

when they had caught her that night. The pajamas were torn and crooked, exposing

The wounds on her head and the corners of her mouth had not been cleaned

with a smile, “Came to see

stepped calmly and steadily to stand in front of her and stared down

head to meet his gaze and smiled, “What are you doing looking at me like that? Did you miss

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

kiss me hug me with Dolores right now? What made you think about coming to see