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

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.

knocked on

in, he pushed the door open and walked towards

to Matthew’s words, Abbott glanced at Dolores. Was she going to

her kids were at

“I got it!”

any mistakes, you

“Okay.”

not interested in reading it, but she was bored and wanted to pass the

bother Matthew while he

out, Matthew asked, “Would you like to see if

to Armand and

and took off

was thin and the air conditioner was on in the office

him, “If you do this again, I

pulled a

was neither here nor there; it was very

outside, they wouldn’t know what

he was not in a hurry, there

was a

calming. The right side of the room was opened up completely and fixed

to receive guests, and discuss matters with them. This room needed to represent the company

quickly stood up, he had been

motioned to him not

Matthew pulled up

and stared at Dolores

her head to toe

liked someone like this? Didn’t you used to like those Helen types? Did your

of the Herbert family. He knew that she had changed her name but

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

simply looked at him

put away his sloppy act said seriously,

it would have been easy to do, but the

that simple. To make an iron-clad

figured out

tapping his fingers gently on the table rhythmically, as

knew he was thinking 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. You can call me by my first

looked at him not knowing what to

opened in

that he was from DC Law Firm and that he was the famous

him, but had never met

the actual real

brother this time. He

by real you? Have you ever met a fake me?” Armand called him

hurriedly and explained, “No, no. I meant I worship

was not wrinkled