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…”

and frowned. He turned and looked at Matthew, “Young

was actually hoping that Matthew had really

would not have to be

chill went down her spine and she was struck with terror. Beulah indeed resorted to every conceivable means

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

chuckled, “My husband won’t

sister and she is being bullied, how can

gave birth to me and I’m her only daughter, how will I have a

looked at the side of Dolores’ face. She kept mentioning him as her

he, himself

and there was a kind of powerful aura, “I have really learnt thoroughly today about the

He turned to gaze at

was also very panicked. But since the matter already came to this point, she could only persist. She sat on

reason she

added drugs into the water, wine and the dinner plate used by Matthew. Matthew did not touch anything but

Annabelle to approach him and tried to bring

glass onto her body. Annabelle still could remember how Matthew’s face looked at

tightly and his face was twitching and vaguely contorted with rage

at her with

now, Annabelle’s heart was still throbbing with

to Randolph’s arms. These mother and daughter

they dug a pit for Matthew so openly and

it was quite a 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

of Flores’ villa

also found out that something was wrong. With such a high status, what kind of women had not been seen by Matthew? Did he need to harass Annabelle

away and asked in a stern voice, “What the hell is going

just that Matthew has a crush on

Thwack!

Beulah could finish her words, she was slapped by Randolph who was glaring at her, “Still don’t want to tell the truth?

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 if Annabelle can let Matthew like

cried her heart 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

brain was buzzing and