Convenient Marriage: Mr. Nelson's Love Trap

Before he almost succeeded, suddenly, he widened his eyes and gaped at Theresa in disbelief. “You...”

Theresa was holding a candlestick. She just stabbed the sharp needle for a candle into the back of his neck.

“Bitch! How dare you to hurt me!” John pinched Theresa’s neck fiercely and increased his strength, trying to strangle her.

Theresa almost couldn’t breathe. However, she didn’t give up. She couldn’t die. She wanted to survive and maintain her purity. Gripping the candlestick tightly, she kept stabbing it on him using all her strength, one after another.

“Ouch!” John let out a roar in pain. The two men outside exchanged their glances, clicking their tongues.

They misunderstood that John had been too crazy, so they didn’t take it seriously.

However, John had been rolling on the floor in pain. Theresa had two stabs on the main artery of his neck, and blood kept flowing out from the wounds. He thought that he was dying, howling on the ground.

Theresa stood up calmly. Picking up the bench next to her, she smashed them on John’s head several times. John blacked out, lying on the ground motionlessly.

The two men outside the room sensed something wrong, but they dared not to rush in, afraid that they would interrupt John and would be scolded by him. Standing at the door, one of them asked, “Mr. Kinney?”

Theresa wrapped her clothes. After being in a panic for two seconds, she shouted, “Shut the fuck up! Don’t disturb us! Fuck off!”

The two men were startled. Clicking their tongues, they said, “Jesus. They seem to have fun. She’s such a slut!”

Theresa stared at the door nervously. Upon hearing their footsteps going afar, she finally breathed a sigh of relief. Leaning against the wall, she covered her chest and gasped. Her heart hammered like a spring without frequency. Right at this moment, she felt so helpless. She shed tears in a panic.

to weep yet. She

to the wall and put them one above

distance between her feet and the wall. Since the wall was too high, she couldn’t step on the ground at all, so she had to release her hand and hop down. Fortunately, it was wet mud

her as soon as possible. Barefoot, she was running on the mountain without any roads, afraid that she would be taken back again. If that happened, she wouldn’t have a second chance

to try her best to run away. The pricking thorns pulled out blood

foot. She hissed but still keep on

John. They got to know that John had been to the storage room behind the temple. When they went to the backyard, they saw two men sitting at the door. Now they were sure that

subordinates who tracked John successfully knocked down the two

in the room.

understood that someone used to stay in there. Soon, they were attracted by the inner room. Armand rushed over and reached out to push

opened. The two doors were locked from the inside with the iron lock, which wasn’t

stab wounds caused by the candlestick. However,

if John was alive or dead. The key point was that he

latter was trembling all over. The blue veins on his side face, as well as his neck, popped out as if

down, Armand picked up a bench next to the wooden table, rushed to John, and smashed it on

He didn’t pity John. Even if they would kill John, they shouldn’t kill him in this way, which was way too easy for him. Besides, the most important to do right now

have escaped.

Without speaking, he

and withdrew his gaze, looking quite

him to send a few media reporters

police. Then they went to the back of the mountain, looking for