Convenient Marriage: Mr. Nelson's Love Trap

Boyce’s men caught Bess right after she had returned from the hospital. Then she was taken to the small flat.

“Is this your house?” Armand asked. Although he had known the answer, he still asked her, aiming to test if she was an honest woman.

Bess looked around the men in the room and answered honestly, “Yes, it is.”

She was quite smart. Sampson, who used to stay here, didn’t seem to be an ordinary man, and neither did those men in her house currently.

“Who have stayed here before?” asked Armand again.

“I don’t know them. The man gave me some money to stay here for the time being. There was a woman with him.” Bess didn’t dare to lie at all.

Matthew, sitting on the sofa, closed his eyes tightly when hearing Bess’s words, frowning deeply.

Armand took a glance at Matthew and asked, “Where are they now?”

“They are gone. The woman got injured. They went to see a doctor in the hospital, and she was fine. Then she was taken away.”

Armand’s eyelid twitched fiercely.

Hence, Dolores was injured for real, wasn’t she

He gingerly took another glance at Matthew. Boyce, standing next to him, dared not to utter any word.

The atmosphere had become more and more stressed. The coldness from somewhere made them so timid that nobody dared to utter a beep.

Matthew stood up and walked to Bess. He looked down at her, “How did she get injured?”

Bess could obviously feel how angry this man was. She dared not to tell him. Lowering her head, she was trembling all over.

“Speak!”

All the people in the room were shocked by his sudden outburst of anger. Bess directly knelt in fear with a loud bang. She winced in pain and stammered, “I... I don’t know. I was downstairs at that time. Mr. Herbert didn’t allow me to go upstairs.”

was always locked up on the second floor. On the day when

almost anxious to death.

her head. Mr. Herbert was naked. I heard them argue upstairs. I guess Ms. Flores wasn’t willing, so, so she wanted to commit

but the implication was quite simple and obvious.

held their breath in the room,

on his face trembled. He

he would kill her right

cell phone, and his destination seemed to be Sichuan Province. For real. I’m telling the truth. I dare not to deceive you. I could tell that Mr.

flat to them. I didn’t do anything. I’ve told you

he didn’t dare to go through the highway or did he

now, probably we can catch up with

up on the back of his hands. If it weren’t that the rest reason remained kept reminding him not to lose control, he might have already lost his mind, and nor

stay here with Abbott. Boyce, you come with

knew why he had such an arrangement. He would deal with Maria and the fake Dolores. However, he couldn’t delay looking for Dolores. Hence, it would be more efficient

Boyce wasn’t so talkative as Armand. Right then, Matthew didn’t

here was after them. She wanted to say something but

glance. He wrote a check to her. Although they hadn’t found Dolores, this woman was quite warm-hearted.

didn’t know much and wasn’t educated. After a hesitation, she asked, “Is this

wondered if they wanted to deceive

it to a bank and it would be exchanged for cash for you.

One hundred thousand!

only eight thousand, less than ten thousand. This was a huge amount of money to her. She could hardly believe

want it?” Armand frowned. It was the first time he

it over, holding it in her hands carefully. She was afraid that it would be broken so it would be

different direction from that Matthew was heading. He went to

they were going to take. Mathew returned to

the entrance of the villa, he didn’t get off immediately. Instead, he sat in the car and looked at the lights

like an invisible web that was closing up bit by bit. It was so

unawareness, carelessness,