Convenient Marriage: Mr. Nelson's Love Trap

Chapter 338 Finding out about Phoebe Lewis’s Past

“Um.” Victoria replied her faintly.

“Is he willing to stop?” Dolores asked eagerly.

Victoria let out a deep breathe and shook her head, “No, he seems to find out Matthew’s identity, but I won’t let him to continue his investigation.”

Dolores was just about to say that Matthew knew about it when the phone on the dining table vibrated.

It showed the phone number of Boyce Shawn.

Dolores looked at Victoria, “I’ll take a call first.”

She got up and walked to the window, pressing the answer button, “Hello?”

“It’s me. I’ve found out what Matthew asked me to investigate.”

She felt nervous and she straightened her back, “Go ahead.”

“It’s not clear in a sentence or two. Let’s meet and talk,” said Boyce.

She thought for a moment and said, “Okay.”

After hanging up the phone, she put the phone into her pocket, walked to the dining room and saw Victoria was looking at the sea cucumbers inside the bowl.

She smiled and asked, “Mom, you’re hungry too, right?”

As she spoke, she went to the kitchen, got a clean bowl and scooped her own sea cucumber for her, “Don’t mind, it’s untouched.”

Victoria grabbed her hand, “I’m not hungry, you eat it. Look at how thin you’re. You shouldn’t get yourself into this mess.”

Dolores said yes.

Thinking of Matthew’s temper, she didn’t want to have anything to do with Charles.

Victoria entered the house while Dolores held her breath and swallowed the sea cucumbers, then drank some water and went out after putting on her clothes.

Boyce sent her the address where they would meet and she drove there.

It was a bar and there weren’t many people inside as it was daytime. It was quiet and he was drinking in his seat.

When he saw her enter, he asked, “What would you like to drink?”

“Just give me juice.” She sat down.

a glass of juice. She looked at him and

at this time and I want to have a drink

glass down, he didn’t remove it, fiddling with it, “Shameless couldn’t be used to describe how nasty and

asked him cautiously, “Are you

how else would he

her the file bag he had placed on the table,

what was inside in her

expression, she was afraid that the

with

about Phoebe

the scene of her and a man going in and out of high-class

photos down and perused the documents

by page. The further she read, the more

didn’t want to implicate him. However, have a look at how many times she had gone to the

that good men

left for a rich man last

mistress

about it, the angrier he

that she had done these things, but was that she still came back to Armand after she had

wanting Armand to

nothing more than she was now old and decrepit, and that

up the documents, “I’ve to go and look for

She called

not profound if you go and tell him, rather than he found

have been able to keep a mistress

this man as he knew some rich

in her mind, she

called out to her, “Don’t forget to

how would Armand look like

Dolores said, “I knew.”

car and she didn’t go to the

she went

and sunny space made her to feel comfortable in it. She walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows and looked down on the busiest part of the city. Even

light outside fell in circles and she touched it. Unfortunately, no one

the door open, he saw the woman standing in

approached her, hugging her from behind as his chin lowered

didn’t move, “Do you know a man called

heard of him as he

long hair, muffling

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