Snare of Love

“Do you want me to take her back for interrogation?” To find any clue about Dolores, Boyce was afraid he was going to have to question her.

Matthew closed his eyes, looking a bit tired, “No need.”

This woman was still useful for him to keep.

Boyce knew that he had a plan so he didn’t say much about this matter, “This is obviously a huge conspiracy. First, Beulah, Maria and then this fake Ms. Flores came to you. They did so much, just for this fake Ms. Flores to come to you? How is this beneficial for Maria?”

Matthew opened his eyes quickly. What had happened during this period of time quickly converged in is head. Beulah’s death wasn’t necessarily directly connected to Maria, but because of Annabelle she had been willing to die herself. She had never had freedom, so it was better for her to help her daughter succeed.

So, what was the benefit to Maria?

She was not the kind of person who did things for others for nothing in return.

Why would she help Annabelle, not even hesitating to get into danger?

The relationship between her and the Herbert family was not good. The only one from the Herbert family who had a good relationship with her was Sampson, but he had already gone to…

“This is not good.” Matthew stood up suddenly.

Unable to keep up with his thoughts, Boyce asked, “What is the matter?”

“I am afraid Sampson is no longer in there.” He stepped forward and walked towards the door.

Boyce quickly followed behind him, “How is it possible that he is not in jail? It is not that he can easily escape…” At this point, he realized that something was wrong, “Could it be the Herbert family was not true to their word?”

Matthew glanced at him. This may not have anything to do with the Herbert family but to do with Maria.

The door opened and on the other side Abbott was holding Samuel and standing with his hand raised about to knock.

Matthew stopped and looked at Samuel in Abbotts arms, his Adam’s apple bobbed up and down.

“Where is my Mommy?” Samuel looked at him.

Originally, Matthew had planned to have Samuel meet the pretend Dolores to make him feel at ease. But now, he couldn’t accept the idea od him calling that woman ‘Mommy’.

With trembling fingers, he raised his hand and touched him on the cheek gently, “You are a man, you should behave like one.”

Samuel’s expressions were tense.

Obviously, what Matthew had just said was a bad omen.

He took Samuel in his arms, “Should we

he was still trying his best to keep his tears from falling. His

embrace. The softness

pressed himself close to his heart, listening to his heartbeat

and said firmly, “We will definitely find

hummed softly in

a deep

he

What woman? What

Boyce passed by him, he made the long story short, “Ms. Flores is missing. The one inside is fake. She is

Abbott, “…”

What?

a fake one had

patted Abbott on the shoulder, followed after Matthew

subordinate a call

hour, the news came that Sampson had been replaced. The one in the jail was not him, but looked a

Matthew in the back seat through the rearview mirror, “He

we do now?” Boyce

to see Maria.” Matthew’s voice was low and deep, as if each syllable was

faster. Soon,

out of the car holding Samuel and rubbed his hair, “You play with Uncle Boyce for a while, I will go in for

was going to do, but he knew that the place he was going was

hand, “Let me take you to my

and

Nelson.” Nick came

Boyce’s subordinate, he had

Nick led

same building where he came at night, through the corridor to

one will bother

room. At the end of the corridor, there was a strong wall

door of the room. There was no window in the small square room. On the ceiling, there was a white energy saving bulb and an interrogation chair right below it. Maria sat on the chair handcuffed to

was wearing the same dress that she was wearing when they had caught her that night. The pajamas were torn and crooked, exposing

on the corners of her mouth and on her clothes. The wounds on her head and the corners of her mouth had not

her head, looking at Matthew with a smile, “Came

the door, stepped calmly and steadily to stand in front of her and stared down at

are you doing looking at me like

this time, he should

hug me with Dolores right now? What made you think about coming