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?”

in his company for such a long time,” said

Nelson to 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

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

admit this woman was too filthy, and

grabbed his collar and leaned over, “Why are you

“You are

laughed, “Are you

leaning

Abbott was aroused by

away, “If I admit I’ll be jealous, will

I won’t have sex with another man. Besides, I wouldn’t make myself an obverse target. As long as I’ll spend some money, a lot of women in the nightclubs will want to do it. I don’t need to do it

she released him. Her fingers reached in from his

said stiffly, “Don’t you know if I’m a man or

Emma laughed, “I know.”

“Don’t you want to

window. It was completely dark outside. Only colorful neon lights were flashing, rendering the

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

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

so boring. After sleeping with me,

or a couple. We don’t have any trading relationship. We are sort of sex partners. If you are interested, I can have sex

last line was full

was a bit difficult for him to endure. In the end, he gave up.

quilt naked. She still had a blush on her face that hadn’t faded away. She was quite sleepy but hadn’t

bathroom in a bathrobe

be sex

He said, “You can

she was naked, Emma lifted the quilt, got off, and held Abbott’s waist. Clinging to him tightly, she raised her head and kissed him on his lips, “If