Convenient Marriage: Mr. Nelson's Love Trap

Abbott sat still, “You can speak directly. There’s no outsider here. No one else would hear it.”

Emma’s expression gradually turned cold, “Why? Why are you so afraid of me? Will I swallow you alive?”

Abbott was hiding her. She wasn’t a tigress, was she?

Abbott stared at her for a few seconds in silence. To make her trust him, he sniffed, move to sit next to her, and smiled, “Why are you so petty?”

Emma snorted, “Abbott, did you lie to me when agreeing to help me?”

“I didn’t. I truly didn’t lie to you.” Abbott had a flattery smile, “I planned to quit. To help you, I didn’t quit but I became undercover for you. What’s your plan?”

As long as he knew her plan, he would resolve the problem ahead.

Emma thought for a moment, “I’m not nuts, but I’m upset and frustrated because my family has been broken. I know that I have to be punished by the law for breaking the law, but I can’t be indifferent to those who have destroyed my family but still lead a happy life. It’s not against the law to destroy the couple and make them break up, right?”

At least, she hadn’t heard that any mistress was put into jail.

Abbott was speechless.

In his opinion, there were so many mistresses in this world. If being a mistress was against the law, he wondered if the number would decrease.

He strongly wished that such kind of law would be announced.

Destroying others’ families was moral corruption. Violating others’ ownership should be defined as a crime!

However, Abbott was only hoping that. It wasn’t a realist. The most important right now was to get to know Emma’s plan.

“What do you plan to do?” asked Abbott.

Emma looked up at him, “You are working closely with Matthew Nelson, and he trusts you a lot, doesn’t he?”

his company for such

Grand Hyatt Hotel and knock him out, no matter by piling him with alcohol, drugging him, or any other ways. You’d better pile him with alcohol, make it a drunken scene, and

back a bit, feeling a chill all over, “Are you sure

admit this woman was too

and leaned over, “Why are you moving

honestly, “You

“Are you

her collar that was open because she was leaning

least, Abbott was aroused by her

looked away, “If I admit I’ll be

smile, feeling quite delighted, “You are my man. Of course, I won’t have sex with another man. Besides, I wouldn’t make myself an obverse target. As long as I’ll spend

she spoke, she released him. Her fingers reached in from his collar. Touching his chest, she said

know if I’m a man or

Emma laughed, “I know.”

Abbott, “Don’t you want to do something in such

completely dark outside. Only colorful neon lights were flashing,

withdrew his gaze and asked in a low voice, “Do you

Do I need to consider something else?” Her lips approached Abbott’s chin. She pecked on it gently, “I won’t ask you to take the responsibility. After you’ve finished doing me a favor and if you want me to vanish from your world, I

squinted, “Woman, you are so boring. After sleeping with me,

sort of

last line was

It was a bit difficult for him to endure.

had a blush on her face that hadn’t faded away. She was quite sleepy but hadn’t fallen asleep yet, just feeling

the bathroom in a bathrobe

be sex

or reject. He said, “You can sleep

tightly, she raised her head and kissed him on his lips, “If you don’t answer my question,