Snare of Love

Dolores took a wet wipe and handed it to him.

Matthew didn’t respond to her, just stared at her faintly.

Her daughter did this to him; shouldn’t Dolores wipe his face herself?

Dolores understood the look in his eyes and stretched out her hand to wipe his face, but Simona pulled the hem of her shirt, “Mommy, give it to me. I will wipe Daddy’s face.”

Matthew, “…”

Dolores looked down at her daughter, her little eyes full of longing, begging to do it.

Simona pulled on her clothes and acted like a baby, “Mommy, I want to do it, let me do it.”

Dolores couldn’t refuse. Just as she was about to hand it to Simona, Matthew took it and wiped his face.

Dolores, “…”

She grumbled, “Is my daughter the devil?”

“Almost.”

Matthew wiped his face and gave the wet wipe back to Dolores, “I’m going.”

Simona frowned, thinking about the meaning of their words. As the door closed, she still hadn’t understood the meaning. She looked up at Dolores and asked, “Mommy, who is the devil?”

“Nobody. Let’s go eat.” Dolores picked her up and brought her back to the table, “Listen to your grandmother.”

Simona turned her head and looked at the closed door, thinking about when her Daddy was going to come back.

Jessica was feeding her but she was too absent-minded to ear properly.

Her head was full of Matthew.

Dolores looked at her daughter and sighed deeply. What was she going to do with her? She thought.

But again, for the time being she could not immediately take Simona away from Matthew. Their safety was most important, so they could only take it slow.

Dolores took a tray of food for Samuel to his room. She held the tray in one hand and opened the door of the room with the other. Samuel was standing by the window, holding the curtains, watching Matthew drive away.

“What are you looking at?” Dolores walked in.

shook his head, “Nothing. I was just bored in the house,

your face has gone down a lot, no once will be able to see it.” Putting the food on the table, Dolores walked over and

it’s too ugly to be seen by anyone.” Samuel’s ego

milk in front of him, “What do you want to eat tomorrow?

head and lowered his eyes. He stuffed his mouth with rice, not really

said in a distressed tone, “Samuel, what is the matter? Does your head

He was in a bad mood, not because he was injured

He never raised them.

Why call him father?

at the rice with his chopsticks. Actually, when Simona

it then?” Dolores looked down at her

nothing. I am just a little annoyed because

his head, “Sorry. I couldn’t

In order to not make Dolores worried, Samuel put away his emotions

stopped outside the S&H

her, but Matthew couldn’t pat attention to his words. His gaze

video stopped when Sampson unbuttoned

closed the video and

called me, I think he wanted to meet you. I didn’t answer his call.

to be completely ruined and their century-old family estate was going to

man and send him

was a little confused by his response and became

What was this situation?

long time, “What kind of a man do you

Handsome or ugly?

Tall or fat?

did he want the man to

he want someone

explain, he just said, “You

hung up the phone. Then he

from going out, so she had run out secretly when

If she seized this opportunity well, maybe she would be able

order to calm herself down, she drank a bit of wine. Her

The doorbell rang.

She quickly stood up and walked up to the mirror to check incase her clothes were messy or

smiled at herself in the mirror. With her white teeth and