Convenient Marriage: Mr. Nelson's Love Trap

Dolores turned to look at Victoria. “I’m quite selfish. I don’t want him to know this matter because I’m afraid he would know how to face it. After all, he has always been disliking you.”

Victoria held her hand, feeling slightly bitter. “It’s been such a long time. I’ve decided to let go of it. Really. I’m so satisfied to lead such a life now.

“Not to mention the Harris family, Matthew is a celebrity. His news is always on the finance channel. The news of his family background must raise an uproar. After all, at that time, Jolene and Jayden were still married, so Matthew would only be considered as an illegitimate child. I don’t want to see that end, and neither do I want him to fight against Jeffery Harris. After all, the negative news will not only harm his public image but also the company's reputation. I just wish him...”

Victoria patted Dolores on the back of her hand. “He could be with you peacefully, leading an ordinary life.”

She stared at Dolores seriously. “I don’t want to him know anything about it at all. I don’t want things that happened among our elders would drag you into the mere. The beauty and peace of life are all around the ordinary days, just like what’s going on now -- I can shop with my grandchildren, take them to the amusement park. After summer ends, I can send them the elementary school, watch them grow up, and I get old gradually. It’s also my happiness.”

She had missed her son, but taking care of her grandchildren could be compensation for her.

Dolores pressed her lips, tears welling up in her eyes subconsciously.

Right then, the minivan stopped.

It wasn’t an intersection in front. Dolores asked the driver, “What’s going on?”

“I don’t know.” The driver didn’t know it either.

Knock... Knock...

A bodyguard got off from the car in front and knocked on the car window. Dolores pressed the window down.

“A trailer broke down when turning around in front, so now it had blocked the way. We can’t get through now. Shall we change the route?”

“Have you asked when it would be repaired?” Victoria asked. If it would take quite long, they could reroute. If it would only take less than twenty minutes, they could wait. After all, they were not far away from either the shopping mall or the amusement park now.

I’ll go check with them.” The bodyguard rush over to ask the trailer driver

back. Even if the trailer could be repaired, the Nelson family’s cars

bodyguard who just went to inquire about the situation, so she pressed down the window. Meanwhile, there was a fight

were in

the man who knocked at the door quickly pulled her arm and

Flores? Come with us.” The man wasn’t tall with tanned skin. When

that she would be dragged

We just want Ms.

security formation. All four bodyguards were pestered by them. The driver was skilled in Kungfu as well, but he didn’t take an action recklessly. He was waiting for a good chance. Coral

Dolores was quite arrogant. “Be obedient. Or you

the door and was about to rush to the other side to pull the man away from Dolores. Meanwhile, two men rushed out from the greenbelt on the roadside. They grabbed her and pulled her to the

driver threw a punch in the face of the man who was dragging Dolores. The man was hit off-guard. He

target isn’t me,” Dolores yelled at the driver,

rushed over. Right then, a bodyguard also broke free from those people who were pestering him and rushed over. He pulled the man who was dragging

that she might be their real target. Since she was grasped by them and couldn’t get back, she could only yell, “Lola, stay in the car. Their target is me. You’ll be safe here. Take

ran to Dolores and hid in her arms,

her head in her

over many people, they still managed to break free to rescue

her cell phone, trying to call for help. After all, the other party had too many people as if they had planned ahead. First,

take away Victoria this time. The bodyguards

kids. It’s easier.” The man in lead came over with several men and got into the car. They grabbed Dolores’ phone and smashed it on the floor. The phone was broken into pieces

in fear, “Mommy!

picked up the tablet on the seat, smashing it