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

“Who is there?” Sampson didn’t want to open the door, because he wasn’t sure who was knocking on the door.

Dolores gazed at the door. Her heart hammered. She wondered if Matthew had tracked them here.

She was full of expectant.

The person outside the door was quite determined. He pounded at the door again with loud bangs, “Open the door now! Or we’ll break in!”

Sampson seemed to realize who was outside the door. He cursed in a low voice, “How come there are anti-pornography officers?”

He turned around and tucked Dolores into the quilt. He said, “No matter who will enter the door, you can’t utter any sound.”

Dolores heard his curse just now, so she roughly knew that it wasn’t Matthew outside.

In fact, she doubted if Matthew would come to find her.

She had so much uncertainty about him.

After all, they had parted from each other for such a long time.

However, she still had a ray of hope, hoping and expecting his rescue.

Since she wasn’t sure if she could escape successfully right now, she wouldn’t expose her intention to Sampson. She obediently nodded in agreement, “I won’t.”

“Good girl.” Sampson rubbed her head. Then he turned around and opened the door. When the door was open, people outside broke in aggressively. Then an undercover cop walked in with a solemn look, “You two...”

“Excuse me, Officer. Please don’t misunderstand. We’re not in an improper relationship. The girl on the bed is my girlfriend. She doesn’t feel well, and she’s mute.” As he spoke, Sampson pulled out his ID with a pile of cash under it, roughly twenty thousand in total. He handed all of them to the officer and said, “Here is my ID.”

The policeman took over the ID and rubbed secretly to know how much was under it. He put all of them into his pocket expressionlessly. Then he took a perfunctory glance at the ID and said to other policemen, “All right. They are not.”

They left the narrow room one after another. The lead also gave them a kindly reminder before going out, “You’d better not stay in such a kind of hotel in the future. It’s unsafe and your relationship would be easily misunderstood.”

nodded, “Yes, Sir. I

you are not a hooker with her client because I know

say such undisguised words. However, he had to remain smiling. After all, he was not in his territory. No matter how rich and powerful he was, he couldn’t compete with a local tyrant and he didn’t want to get in

returned to the room and closed the door. He said, “They

he could finish his words, he found the woman on the bed was missing. The bedhead was next to the window, which was open now. His expression

a kind of hotel were involved in pornography, so those officers always

stepping on the roof, the room was still distant from the ground. She twisted her ankle

and roared angrily, “Dolores

pain in her ankle and only wished that she could run faster so that Sampson wouldn’t

escape, Sampson would definitely know

she could imagine what he would do to her after he

downstairs and ran

couldn’t let Dolores

lamps were not everywhere. It was quite dim with all kinds of lanes in this neighborhood.

was quite dark. Nothing could be seen. She dared not to stop. Reaching out and waving her hands in front of her, she tried to make the way, fastening

run away!” There was a flashlight. She heard Sampson’s

close to

Sampson, she didn’t wear shoes. She was running barefoot, which was beneficial in that she

been stabbed into her foot. It

lane but didn’t dare to slow

she saw the light. She rushed over, trying to stop it, but the light flashed

closer, she looked around in a panic,

Lola?” His voice had become closer. She even saw the flashlight shaken in

then, how she wished that

could only rely on herself to

the pains, she kept running

lane. There was a street lamp