Convenient Marriage: Mr. Nelson's Love Trap

Matthew took his daughter’s hand with one hand and held a plastic of snacks with the other, walking out of the supermarket. A bus was driving away, and the woman and her son who shopped in the supermarket were on it.

When the boy was getting on the bus, he looked back at the girl in her father’s arms. He could tell that the girl was quite naive, also quite cute.

“Hurry up,” his mother urged him.

The boy could only get on.

“Where is Samuel?” Simona looked around. There were cars, buses, and people everywhere. She hadn’t found that behind a window on a bus, a pair of black sparkling eyes were staring at her.

Soon the bus was driven away, and the boy couldn’t see Simona anymore.

“Daddy, what are they doing over there?” Simona pointed at the stall where the sugarcoated haws on a stick were sold. There were a group of onlookers.

She wrapped around Matthew’s neck. “Daddy, I want the sugarcoated haws.”

Matthew looked up in the sky and down at the plastic bag in his hands. He decided to buy them because his daughter wanted them.

“Daddy, it’s so nice of you!” Simona held his face, kissing and rubbing. Even if Matthew were an iceberg, he would be certainly melted.

The sugarcoated haws on a stick in the past only had the haws. Nowadays, all different kinds of fruits were sugarcoated. Simona chose a skewer with all haws. The red haws under the crystal sugar looked quite appealing.

She swallowed. “It must be quite yummy.”

Matthew paid for it. “We should go now.”

The little girl nodded. She had got all she wanted, so she was quite satisfied.

Back to the caravan, the tank was fulfilled with gas. Boyce had already taken Samuel back. Samuel also had a skewer of sugarcoated haws in his hand.

“Why are you guys so slow? We’ve been waiting for you for a while.” Samuel cast a glance at the plastic bag that Matthew took in and then glanced at his younger sister. He understood what had happened. He slightly heaved a sigh.

Boyce gently patted him on his head. “Little one, why are you sighing?”

Samuel curled his lips, eating the sugarcoated haws while sitting on the sofa.

Boyce followed Matthew to the inner compartment. “Armand has resolved Maria Herbert’s matter...”

“Hold on for a second,” Matthew interrupted him. He didn’t want his daughter to overhear such filthy things.

get

on the table. “Stay here with your brother. Uncle Boyce and

Simona was quite sensible right now.

Matthew rubbed her hair.

You’re making it messier. If I’m too

pinching her cheeks. “Who has the guts

grinned ear to ear,

in front of the door. Seeing that he get off, Boyce took a few

steps forward, but

“Annabelle Flores is dead.”

didn’t expect that

injured at all, and Maria was tortured a lot. They left them both inside the same room, aiming to let them kill each

him. The survived one would have committed the homicide, and would surely be put into jail. If it were a serious

the same guess as Matthew had. He thought

how tough Maria

much, she managed to kill

Dolores. She has been sentenced to death, suspended for one year. All

the room, which had filmed exactly how Maria managed to kill Annabelle. She had no chance to overturn the case at all. Plus her former case, she

expressionless as if this woman had nothing

all because of

was quite tolerant of her because she had saved his life, so he didn’t mind her scheming thoughts. Due to those matters, he had missed Dolores and

know that Maria

didn’t do anything. It was she who had

“Let’s go.”

strode over to

now. I guess he can catch up with us

back at

here. Besides, I can’t convince him at all. He’s an adult with healthy legs. I

his pocket. Matthew

about to report the matter of Maria, Matthew stood in front of the car window

sent from Abbott. After reading all of them, he signed and sent them back. Then he gave Abbott some orders before

getting dark outside.

have enough rest in the

to hear what he said. He kept browsing the

had seen the words on the screen. Matthew was

one was