Convenient Marriage: Mr. Nelson's Love Trap

Charles was upset because someone had interrupted his words. He gave Amelia a black look, “What's going on? Why are you acting hastily?”

Amelia took a breath, “A man is standing in front of the door with a crowd of people. He is asking you to hand his sister over to him.”

Charles and Dolores looked at each other for a split second. They could guess who was outside the door in their hearts without saying a word.

“I'll go out and take a look. Don't you go out and stay here,” there were only a few people in the villa. There was only Tom outside the door. Charles was afraid of hurting Dolores if conflict happened.

Dolores stood up. Could she avoid in the room if there was a conflict?

Moreover, she did not think that Lacey's brother was coming to save his sister. She was afraid that the man was to blackmail for benefits after he knew his sister knew Charles.

“I believe there will no conflict as long as you are willing to pay.”

Dolores said sarcastically. She sneered at how there could be people like the Ward family in the world.

Charles was poker-faced. He had a countermeasure for dealing with this. He raised his head and looked at Dolores, “I won't let you hurt in my place.”

He pushed his wheelchair to go out of the room after he finished speaking. Amelia silently followed along and stole a glance at Dolores.

She felt that Charles was so good to Dolores.

Jordan brought a dozen of fair-weather friends who had always eaten, drank, and played with him to Charles's place. He could not find Lacey, and he had managed to extract from his cousin that Lacey knew Charles. That was why he brought these people and came to Charles to look for his sister.

Charles seldom appeared in public because of his legs. The people of White City had heard the name of Charles and knew him. However, there were only a few people who had seen him. Jordan also had heard of his name but never see him.

“Ask Charles to come out. I want to ask him about where he got my sister,” Jordan sat on the rims of the fountain that was in front of the villa. He had a cigarette between his lips, and a crowd of punks was standing right behind Jordan.

Charles heard the words when he arrived at the door. He looked glum. He pushed his wheelchair to the door and said solemnly, “I'm Charles.”

Jordan saw Charles was in a wheelchair. He blinked and did not react for a moment.

“Ha! Ha! Charles White is a cripple. Some rumors about him are flying how powerful he is, but it turns out he is just a cripple!” Jordan slapped his thighs and laughed loudly.

Dolores frowned and was shocked by Jordan's ignorance.

Charles was poker-faced and looked at Jordan, who was laughing there. He was somewhat familiar with Jordan's face, and he seemed to have seen the face earlier.

in the elevator when he came out of Lacey's house last time. Jordan had laughed at him for being a cripple

he looking for

to send someone to

lowered his head. He only sent people to keep a watch outside the housing estate.

this time, “My sister is here

Charles agreed with him. It made Jordan did not know how to continue

of her brother. He could get some benefits from Charles if Charles did not hand

you think that my sister is somewhat useful to you, I can sell her to you,” Jordan bit the bullet and

had deep pockets,

darker and graved. He gripped the arms of his wheelchair tightly. Very well then. Charles could not believe Jordan

“Deal!” Charles promised Jordan.

did not expect Charles would promise him so quickly. He laughed heartily, “You're such

of punks behind him echoed as

how much do you want?” Charles got

Since you are willing to buy her, she means somewhat useful to you,

can I believe you? Are your words any use? She is a

my family. She is nothing but a no-father wild child adopted by my family. My family raised her since she

her for money?” Charles

not think much about it. A spoiled child was simple, even though he was shit, “It's quite all right that I asked her for money

at Jordan, who kept claiming

Did they raise her?

“I want you to put it

was a hope to get money, “So, you will give

“For sure,” Charles said.

it to you,” Jordan

him paper

to get a pen and paper, and then he handed them to

in the past. He started to be a street thug since he was in junior high school. He did not know what to write with

teach him

a low voice, “What do you

blandly, “Human

which Charles wanted to have evidence

Jordan wrote his words. All Jordan ever thought about was the one million yuan, so he wrote