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

Boyce’s men caught Bess right after she had returned from the hospital. Then she was taken to the small flat.

“Is this your house?” Armand asked. Although he had known the answer, he still asked her, aiming to test if she was an honest woman.

Bess looked around the men in the room and answered honestly, “Yes, it is.”

She was quite smart. Sampson, who used to stay here, didn’t seem to be an ordinary man, and neither did those men in her house currently.

“Who have stayed here before?” asked Armand again.

“I don’t know them. The man gave me some money to stay here for the time being. There was a woman with him.” Bess didn’t dare to lie at all.

Matthew, sitting on the sofa, closed his eyes tightly when hearing Bess’s words, frowning deeply.

Armand took a glance at Matthew and asked, “Where are they now?”

“They are gone. The woman got injured. They went to see a doctor in the hospital, and she was fine. Then she was taken away.”

Armand’s eyelid twitched fiercely.

Hence, Dolores was injured for real, wasn’t she

He gingerly took another glance at Matthew. Boyce, standing next to him, dared not to utter any word.

The atmosphere had become more and more stressed. The coldness from somewhere made them so timid that nobody dared to utter a beep.

Matthew stood up and walked to Bess. He looked down at her, “How did she get injured?”

Bess could obviously feel how angry this man was. She dared not to tell him. Lowering her head, she was trembling all over.

“Speak!”

All the people in the room were shocked by his sudden outburst of anger. Bess directly knelt in fear with a loud bang. She winced in pain and stammered, “I... I don’t know. I was downstairs at that time. Mr. Herbert didn’t allow me to go upstairs.”

Matthew came for that woman, “Are you here to find Ms. Flores? She was always locked up on the second floor. On the day when she got injured,

was almost anxious to death. Why

Ms. Flores wasn’t decent and blood oozed on her head. Mr. Herbert was naked. I heard them argue upstairs. I guess Ms. Flores wasn’t willing,

implication was

their breath in the room,

muscles on his

eyes were full of the flame of anger. As if Bess had the guts to lie to him, he would kill her right away,

his cell phone, and his destination seemed to be Sichuan Province. For real. I’m telling the truth. I dare not to deceive you. I could tell that Mr.

rent my flat to them. I didn’t do anything. I’ve told you

checking at the pass would find them. Since Sampson Herbert wasn’t willing to be found, he didn’t dare to go through the highway or did he dare to take the plane. Even the IDs are needed to take

them now, probably we can catch up with them,”

reminding him not to lose control, he might have already lost his mind, and nor would he be able

stay here with Abbott. Boyce,

couldn’t delay looking for Dolores. Hence, it would be more efficient to deal with both matters

so talkative as Armand. Right then, Matthew didn’t want to be bothered by

led them here was after them. She

He wrote a check to her. Although they hadn’t found Dolores, this woman was quite warm-hearted. He

know much and wasn’t educated. After

piece of paper. She wondered if they wanted

bank and it would be exchanged for cash for

One hundred thousand!

ten thousand. This was a huge

was the first time he wanted to be nice, but

hands carefully. She was afraid that it would be broken so it would

a different direction from that Matthew was heading. He went to the detention house and dealt with the matter of

went to arrange the cars and men that they were going to take. Mathew returned to the villa

immediately. Instead, he sat in the car and looked at the lights in the villa. Occasionally, he could hear Simona’s voice, which was soft and

bit by bit. It was so tight that he

that his unawareness, carelessness, and mistake had put Dolores in