Convenient Marriage: Mr. Nelson's Love Trap by Hannah Baker

Randolph felt as if a sharp pain seared through his heart. However, when he thought of the current relationship between Dolores and Matthew, he still chose to reluctantly take out some of them.

When Jessica married him at that time, the dowry brought by her consisted of the artefacts and cash in which cash was up to two million yuan. There were also some valuable artefacts and the total value of them was approximately five million yuan.

Randolph gave Dolores a cheque. The artefacts left were much lesser than those in the past. Last time, she saw Beulah putting on a bracelet on her wrist but the bracelet was not among them now. Randolph seemed to notice her doubt and explained, “It’s been too long. Some of them are already broken and lost, these are already all.”

Dolores knew what was what but she did not expose it. For her, it was good enough to get these. She would slowly take back the rest. She kept the cheque properly, carried the box and put it in the trunk.

Then, she entered the dining room with Randolph.

However, something wrong seemed to have happened.

There was broken glass on the floor. Annabelle’s skirt was stained with water and her clothes looked messy. She was sobbing with tear-reddened eyes. When she saw Randolph come in, she immediately threw herself at him, “Dad…”

It looked as if she was suffering from a great grievance.

Dolores glanced at her and walked over. Then, she noticed that Matthew’s face had a little redness.

Did he drink just now?

But the wine in front of him was clearly not drunk.

Dolores approached him and whispered, “What’s wrong with you?”

Matthew’s eyes raised. They sometimes looked clear but sometimes looked cloudy. He was apparently trying hard to control something.

He snorted, “Help me to get up.”

Dolores put his arm on her shoulder and wrapped her arm around his waist, “Let’s go home.”

“You can’t leave!” Just as Dolores was helping Matthew up, Beulah lurched to her feet, “You, you just did that kind of thing to Annabelle, don’t you have to take responsibility for that?”

“What happened?” Randolph also realized that something was wrong, “Dad…”

Annabelle cried even more, “Just now…just now…”

frowned. He turned and looked at Matthew, “Young Master Nelson, what had you done to

actually hoping that Matthew had

he would not have to be

ground. A chill went down her spine and she was struck with terror. Beulah indeed

looked at Annabelle, “You’re trying to say that my husband molested you and sexually harassed you,

chuckled, “My husband won’t like a person

bullied, how can you help an outsider?” Randolph

only gave birth to me and I’m her only daughter, how will I have a younger sister? What’s more, of course, I’ll help my husband because he is

the side of Dolores’ face. She kept mentioning him as her husband today so he

himself was her

they passed by Randolph, Matthew stopped his pace. Matthew’s eyes looked sharp and overriding under the light and there was a kind of powerful aura, “I have really learnt thoroughly today

was tense. He turned to gaze at Beulah, “What’s

came to this point, she could only persist. She sat on a chair and bawled, “I’m really

but the reason she cried

dinner plate used by Matthew. Matthew did not touch anything but he drank some water while waiting for

asked Annabelle to approach him and tried to bring him

the glass onto

tightly and his

with that

heart was still throbbing with

who was clinging to Randolph’s arms.

pit for Matthew so openly

struggle for her to help Matthew because he was physically fit. But thinking that he had become like this because of her, she was slightly guilty so

surrounding of Flores’ villa was still

was wrong. With such a high status, what kind of women had not been seen by Matthew? Did he need to harass Annabelle at the

in a stern voice, “What the hell

that Matthew has a crush on

Thwack!

want to tell the truth? You thought your daughter is a goddess who can let a man with high status harass her

hide it anymore, Beulah knelt on the ground and embraced Randolph’s leg, “Randolph, the reason I do this is for your sake. Dolores clearly doesn’t want to help us, so I think that

out while her face was pressed against Randolph’s pants, “Randolph, I’m anxious to see the company encounter difficulties. However, I’m only a woman,

expression did not ease. His brain was buzzing and