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.

He took Samuel in his arms, “Should

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 as he said, “I am

embrace. The softness between his eyebrows

well-behaved. He quietly pressed himself close to his heart, listening to his heartbeat and smelling

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

softly in

with a deep voice, “Keep an eye

that he walked

What woman?

passed by him, he made 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 discovered that she

Abbott, “…”

What?

fake one had come in her

to talk to him. He patted Abbott on the shoulder, followed after Matthew and

gave his subordinate a call to see if Sampson was still

an hour, the news came that Sampson had been replaced. The one in the

in the back seat through

do we do

deep, as

that he understood and drove faster.

“You play with Uncle Boyce for

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

me take you

and followed

Nelson.” Nick

Boyce’s subordinate, he had arranged

Nick led the

building where he came at night, through the corridor

no one will bother you. I

strong wall

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

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

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

at Matthew with

closed the door, stepped calmly and steadily to stand in front of her and stared down at

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

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

right now? What made you think about coming