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.”

Ms. Flores? She was always locked up on the second floor. On the day

Armand was almost anxious to death.

Ms. Flores wasn’t decent and blood oozed on her head. Mr. Herbert was naked. I heard them argue upstairs. I guess Ms. Flores wasn’t

say quite bluntly, but the implication was

breath in the

on his

to him, he would kill her right away,

him look for the routes on his 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. Flores didn’t

started begging, “I just rent my flat to them. I didn’t do anything. I’ve told you all that I know. Please have mercy

were heading to Sichuan Province, our men checking at the pass would find them. Since Sampson Herbert wasn’t willing to be found, he didn’t dare to go through the highway or did he dare to take the plane. Even the IDs are needed to take the

agree with Boyce. If we go after them now, probably

blue veins popping 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 would he be able to

with Abbott.

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

Armand. Right then, Matthew didn’t

here was after

He wrote a check to her. Although they hadn’t found Dolores, this

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

they wanted to deceive her since they could tell that

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

One hundred thousand!

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

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

She was afraid that it would be broken so it would be useless

in the car and left. He headed in a different direction from that Matthew was heading. He went to the

and men that they were going

at the lights in the villa. Occasionally, he could hear

bit

was horrified that his unawareness, carelessness, and mistake had put Dolores in