The content of the SMS record were the text messages between Maria and Dolores.

There were also photos sent by Maria to Dolores.

The first one was around the same time as the LEO fashion show, and it said, [Do you want to know who was that man six years ago?]

Matthew’s hand was shaking slightly. At that time, she had gone to the second floor alone to cry. Was it because she had received this text message?

The second text message was at night.

Probably when he came to pick her. He recalled that Dolores had received a text message while sitting in the car. Her face had turned weird and she had lied to him saying that Theresa had sent her a message.

He swiped down a bit.

[You accepted my money, sold your body and unexpectedly got pregnant. You don’t know who is the father, right?]

[Who are you? What do you want and why do you know about this?]

[The person then.]

[Whenever you want to meet me you can contact me. I heard that your store opened today. Congratulations!]

[Your children are very cute. They resemble you and also their father.]

After reading the text message, Matthew knew why Dolores left suddenly with the excuse that something had happened.

Knowing her, she might have been able to guess that it was a trap but she was still fooled by the other party.

The other party knew her well and knew that she cared about her children a lot.

When the other party mentioned her children, she got confused.

His hands kept shaking.

Boyce didn’t dare to say anything and walked to the side to make a call, “Add more people and expand the search area. Find the van as quickly as possible.”

“Okay.”

Hearing the reply, Boyce hung up the phone and looked back at Matthew.

The sky was getting brighter, the neon lights were no longer flashing and the streets were no longer busy. The whole atmosphere was enveloped by a layer of haze. He walked over lightly.

sent additional staff to find it. If you don’t go back

he had already searched until the daybreak so he should go back, so he worded himself tactfully, “The children are also at

feeling like he couldn’t breathe. His chest was being crushed by a heavy stone and

Boyce got worried, “Matthew…”

his hand, signaling Boyce to wait. Without raising his head, he said in a low voice, “I will trouble you with

problem. Don’t worry, I will try my

hand,

was a delicate and sensitive child; he was going to get really worried if Dolores didn’t come back home

this time and only the breakfast stalls next to the road have opened for

morning dew was dispersed into the air with a hint of

went back to the hotel. There, he took a shower and changed his clothes to make himself appear in

the villa, he looked at the time. It was four thirty in the

was supposed to be asleep right now. He walked into the yard lightly and

go look into the kids’ room to see the two children when he saw

that it was Samuel curled on the

up. But as soon as he touched

“Where is Mommy?”

woke up

eyes were still not fully opened and his voice was small and

design, the customer wanted it urgently so she was worked overtime at the store.

rubbed his

Matthew picked him up, “Let me take

he leaned into Matthew’s arms, making his posture more comfortable and mumbled, “Mommy is busy again. She said that she will be busy during the

his tracks, his body

look at the immature face in his arms. His eyes were closed and he had said those words sleepily, but they hit Matthew’s

voice was hoarse,

know that she feels that we don’t have a father, so her love towards us is a lot more than normal.

around him tightened

“Ah! It hurts!”

his control just now and accidentally hugged Samuel tightly. His voice trembled slightly, “I’m

of it. He closed his eyes, continuing to

He was really tired.

was supposed to be sleeping

bed was

twisted and turned, trying to find a comfortable position

looked at him. He looked very sleepy. His small face was sunk in the pillow, showing his silhouette, his white and tender cheeks and his small nose. His pink lips were slightly apart as

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