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.”

find Ms. Flores? She was always locked up on the second floor. On the day when

was almost anxious to death. Why couldn’t she finish

I just saw that Ms. Flores wasn’t decent and blood oozed on her head. Mr. Herbert was naked. I heard them argue upstairs.

was quite simple and obvious. Everyone knew

in the

face was livid, and the muscles on his face

Bess had the guts to lie to him, he would kill her right away,

dare not to deceive you. I could tell that Mr. Herbert lied to me as he mentioned that Ms. Flores was his

“I just rent my flat to them. I didn’t do anything. I’ve told you all that I know.

they were heading to Sichuan Province, our men 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

Boyce. If we go after them now, probably

that the rest reason remained kept reminding him not to lose control,

stay here with Abbott. Boyce, you

he had such an arrangement. He would deal with Maria and the fake Dolores. However, he couldn’t delay looking for

as Armand. Right then, Matthew

they were leaving the flat, the woman who led them here was after them. She wanted to say something but stopped a

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

much and wasn’t educated.

was a piece of paper. She wondered if they wanted to deceive her

and it would be exchanged for cash for you. There are a hundred

One hundred thousand!

The savings in her family was only eight thousand, less than ten thousand. This was a huge amount of money

you want it?” Armand frowned. It was the first time he wanted to be nice,

want it.” The woman immediately took it over, holding it in her hands carefully. She was afraid that

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

arrange the cars and men that they

at the lights in the villa. Occasionally, he could hear Simona’s voice, which was soft and sweet. The clear childish voice was a pleasure to

was like an invisible web that was closing up bit by bit. It was so tight that he found

unawareness, carelessness, and mistake had put