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.”

“Are you here to find Ms. Flores? She was always locked up on the second floor. On the day when she got injured, it seemed that

almost anxious to death. Why

oozed on her head. Mr. Herbert was

bluntly, but the implication was quite simple and obvious.

held their breath in the room, peeping at

face was livid, and the muscles on his face trembled.

had the guts to lie to him, he would kill her right away, he said in a low and deep voice, “Tell me.

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. Herbert lied to me as he mentioned that Ms. Flores was his girlfriend. I found that Ms.

my flat to them. I didn’t do anything. I’ve told you all that I know. Please have mercy on me

the pass would find them. Since Sampson Herbert wasn’t willing to be found, he didn’t dare to go

them now, probably we

kept reminding him

with Abbott.

the fake Dolores. However, he couldn’t delay looking for

talkative as Armand. Right then, Matthew didn’t want to be bothered

led them here was after them. She wanted to say

they hadn’t found Dolores, this woman was quite warm-hearted. He could

much and wasn’t educated. After a hesitation,

piece of paper. She wondered if they wanted to deceive her since they could tell

and it would be exchanged for cash for you. There are a

One hundred thousand!

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

frowned. It was the first time he wanted to be nice, but the other part

in her hands carefully. She was afraid that

direction from that Matthew was heading. He went to the detention house and

to arrange the cars and men that they were going to take. Mathew returned

immediately. Instead, he sat in the car and looked at the lights in the villa. Occasionally, he could hear Simona’s voice, which was soft and sweet. The clear childish voice was a pleasure to the

an invisible web that was closing up bit by bit.

horrified that his unawareness, carelessness, and mistake had