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

to keep his tears

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

quietly pressed himself close to his heart, listening to his

Matthew’s collar tightly and

softly in

Abbott and said with a deep voice, “Keep an eye on the

that he

dumbfounded. What woman? What was the

The one inside is fake. She is still useful so don’t let her know

Abbott, “…”

What?

had disappeared and a fake one had come

him. He patted

gave his subordinate a call to see if Sampson was still

had been replaced. The one in the jail was

Matthew in the back seat

we do now?” Boyce was

to see Maria.” Matthew’s voice was low and deep, as if each syllable was

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

“You play with Uncle Boyce for a while, I

knew that the place he was going was not

me take you

nodded and

Nick came

was Boyce’s subordinate, he

nodded and Nick led

the same building where he came at night, through the corridor to the room

bother you. I

was a strong wall with a small window above it with an electric anti-escape grid. The door was next to the

small square room. On the ceiling, there was a white energy saving bulb and an interrogation chair right

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

corners of her mouth and on her clothes. The wounds on her head

her head, looking at Matthew with a smile, “Came

to stand in front

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

time, he should have found ‘Dolores’,

hug me with Dolores right now? What made