Convenient Marriage: Mr. Nelson's Love Trap

Matthew raised his hand and looked at the time. About fourteen hours had passed since the incident, he was quick.

He knew that Dolores could never achieve her purpose and point towards the people she cared about the most.

He held the phone in is hands, collecting his thoughts slowly.

Not hearing Matthew’s voice, Samuel got a little worried. After all, Sampson was at home, so he couldn’t dare to say anything to Jessica, in case she couldn’t keep it in her stomach and accidentally let it slip at the wrong time. It was no good if Sampson found out about it.

“Should I call the police?” Samuel asked.

Matthew looked at Dolores for a moment, “Police? Why?”

Samuel was speechless.

Now that there was no evidence, that video could never be published. Anyway, there is just a small part in the video that can’t explain much.

“Then what?” Samuel asked anxiously.

Matthew casually leaned on the table, rubbing the edge of the table with his fingers and pondered for a bit. Then he asked, “Do you want to avenge your mommy?”

“Yes.” Samuel said without the slightest hesitation.

“Even if it puts you at risk?”

Samuel was taken aback for a bit, but he quickly understood what Matthew meant, “You asked me to follow Sampson. By the time he catches us, we can find the evidence that he broke the law. We don’t have to involve Mommy.”

Although Sampson was shameless, if such a thing was made public, Dolores reputation was also going to be damaged.

Matthew look at Dolores eyes, her expressions becoming more and more abstruse. Samuel was really sharp.

He understood his meaning so quickly.

“I dare.” Samuel said daringly, “But…”

Samuel rolled his eyes and closed his mouth again.

If Mommy knew that Matthew used them as bait, she was definitely going to be angry, right? He thought.

“But what?” Matthew asked.

“Nothing.” Samuel decided to stay quiet.

“You have to pretend that you don’t know anything, behave just like always, don’t let him doubt you. Keep the location open in your phone and leave the rest on me.”

“Okay.”

Samuel understood what to do.

After hanging up the phone, Matthew pressed a button on the landline phone to call Abbott to his office.

Abbott knocked

to come in, he pushed the door open and

Matthew’s words, Abbott glanced at Dolores. Was

her kids

“I got it!”

mistakes, you go

“Okay.”

She was not interested in

while he

asked, “Would you like to see if they

to

Dolores got up and

was on in the office

hand towards her shoulder, Dolores avoided him, “If you do this again, I will get

pulled a long

neither here nor there;

it from outside, they wouldn’t know what was going

force it, he was not in a hurry, there was

It was a

room, Dolores was shocked by the view of the reception room. The interior decoration here was completely different from Matthew’s office. The dark table and chairs made the room feel calming. The right side of the room was opened up completely and fixed with a glass wall making the room brightly lit. Every little

to receive guests, and discuss matters with them. This room

Dolores, Terry quickly stood up, he had been

to him

Matthew pulled up a

and stared at Dolores holding his chin

her head to toe

Didn’t you used to like those Helen types?

now the daughter of the Herbert family. He knew that she had changed her name but he didn’t want to address her with a different name so he

difference is a bit big.” It was obvious that Dolores

looked at him coldly as

and put away his sloppy act

been easy

not that simple. To make an iron-clad case, help was

already figured out

chair, tapping his fingers gently on the table rhythmically, as if he

so he stopped talking. He stood up, walked up to Dolores with a smile and introduced himself, “Let me introduce myself first. My name is Armand. I am the owner of DC Law Firm.

him not knowing

mouth was opened

time. He hadn’t known that he was from DC Law Firm and that he was the famous lawyer who

heard about him,

actual real you today.” Terry

can avenge my brother this time. He

Have you ever met

his hands hurriedly and explained, “No, no. I meant

straightening his collar which was not