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

“I’m sure Mommy was the person who called me,” Samuel said affirmatively.

Boyce looked at Matthew and exchanged a glance with him. Matthew asked, “Can you find out her location?”

“The call was connected for only a few seconds. I can’t find the exact location but I could find the region of the number,” said Boyce.

“If I call back this number, can’t we find the exact location?” Samuel couldn’t suppress his excitement at all. All he wanted to do was to find Mommy as soon as possible.

Matthew grabbed his hand, slightly increase his strength, and pulled the boy into his arms. Samuel wanted to struggle, but Matthew pressed his shoulders. “If your mommy is free, she’ll certainly get in touch with you. But after the call was connected, she didn’t speak but you heard another person’s voice. That means she’s not free now. If you called her back suddenly, what if the bad guy transferred her?”

Samuel had to admit that his words made sense. If Mommy were free, she must get in touch with him. Since she hadn’t called him again, certainly she was watched by the kidnapper.

“What should we do now?” Samuel asked anxiously.

“Trust me. We’ll definitely find her. No worries.” Matthew successfully distracted Samuel’s attention. The boy had completely forgotten he was sitting on his lap now. He kept thinking about how to find Mommy instead.

Boyce cast them a glance in silence. “I’ll tell the routes to the driver”

According to the landline number, he had found the region. Although it was still a big area, as long as they could arrive there, they would be closer to the place where Dolores was hidden, which would be quite helpful for them to locate her.

“Okay,” Matthew answered indifferently.

“Can we find Mommy?” asked Samuel.

“Of course,” Matthew answered affirmatively.

He strongly believed that.

He would find her back for sure!

Boyce came in. “We’ll stop the cars in the service area. Let’s take the kids out for some fresh air.”

They would be bored if they kept staying in the compartment. There were all necessities in the caravan as a house, but it had limited space.

Samuel stood up. “I’ll go with you.”

“Sure.” Boyce reached out his hand. “Take my hand.”

Samuel was obedient, putting his hand in Boyce’s palm.

“Look after him,” Matthew said.

too many people in the service area, which would be quite

wondering why Matthew became quite womanish after becoming a

believed that as an adult, he was able to take

that Matthew loved his son very much, so

we can find

the caravan, and Matthew walked to the back

still sleeping, her cheeks chubby. He bent over and lifted her. As soon as she was moved, she woke up. She opened her sleepy eyes and saw Matthew holding her. She called him in

on the forehead.

girl became spirited.

little nose and said

grinned ear to

a bit messy. Matthew wanted to brush her hair, but as soon as he moved, the girl looked painful. “It

had never done

the comb. “I’ve never brushed

find that her hair was indeed messy, but she didn’t want her father to comb it for her. She pouted. “Daddy, do you dislike me because I look ugly,

Matthew was speechless.

You are the most beautiful girl in the world. No one

on his shoulder. “I want

had said that she was a heartless foodie,

he liked her in that

many scheming, double-faced, and hypocritical people. With such a naive and lively child in his world, he would never think that his life

Simona reached out her index

answered patiently, “Yes,

her extremely in this way. As soon as they walked into

opened in the service area, all things were sold at high prices, so there were not so many customers. Matthew

slightly frowned and

one, that one...” In a few seconds, she couldn’t hold those things any longer. She yelled at Matthew,

snack she wanted was on the top, but she was too short

grabbed the snack his daughter wanted. “I’ll hold it

head. She felt secure

back. It’s way too expensive,” a mother said

fruit juice, longing for it, but he didn’t insist. His mother got him a bottle of mineral

mineral water to her son and they went to

and his mother. She raised her head and looked at Matthew, “Daddy,

squatted down in front of his daughter. Reaching out, he tossed the short hair in front of her forehead to the back of her ear. He answered gently, “No at all. I will

on his cheek. “May I have