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

he pushed the

few words to him in a low voice. After listening to Matthew’s words, Abbott glanced at Dolores. Was she going to be upset if she found out

all her kids were at

“I got it!”

mistakes,

“Okay.”

magazine and flipped through it. She was not interested in reading it, but

bother Matthew while he

you like to see if they have

to

Dolores got up and took off the

and the air conditioner was on in the office so

him, “If you do

a

was neither here nor there; it

from outside, they wouldn’t know what was going

not in

the reception room. It was a short walk from Matthew’s office through

The interior decoration here was completely different from Matthew’s office. The dark table and chairs made the room feel calming. The right side of the room was opened up completely and fixed with a glass wall making the room brightly lit. Every little piece of decoration was high class, even

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

quickly stood up, he

to him

was the talk?” Matthew pulled up a

ignored him and stared at Dolores

from her head to

liked someone like this? Didn’t you used

He knew

bit big.” It was obvious that Dolores

calm and simply looked at him coldly

with it quite quickly and put away his sloppy act said seriously, “You have to help

it would have been easy to do, but

was not that simple. To make an

had already figured out a

tapping his fingers gently on the table rhythmically, as

stood up, walked up to Dolores with a smile and introduced himself, “Let me introduce myself first. My name

him not knowing what to

was opened

after a long time. He hadn’t known that he was from DC Law Firm and that he

heard about him,

actual real you today.” Terry said

my brother this time. He thought

the hell do you mean by real you? Have

and explained, “No, no. I meant I

not wrinkled