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

Matthew took his daughter’s hand with one hand and held a plastic of snacks with the other, walking out of the supermarket. A bus was driving away, and the woman and her son who shopped in the supermarket were on it.

When the boy was getting on the bus, he looked back at the girl in her father’s arms. He could tell that the girl was quite naive, also quite cute.

“Hurry up,” his mother urged him.

The boy could only get on.

“Where is Samuel?” Simona looked around. There were cars, buses, and people everywhere. She hadn’t found that behind a window on a bus, a pair of black sparkling eyes were staring at her.

Soon the bus was driven away, and the boy couldn’t see Simona anymore.

“Daddy, what are they doing over there?” Simona pointed at the stall where the sugarcoated haws on a stick were sold. There were a group of onlookers.

She wrapped around Matthew’s neck. “Daddy, I want the sugarcoated haws.”

Matthew looked up in the sky and down at the plastic bag in his hands. He decided to buy them because his daughter wanted them.

“Daddy, it’s so nice of you!” Simona held his face, kissing and rubbing. Even if Matthew were an iceberg, he would be certainly melted.

The sugarcoated haws on a stick in the past only had the haws. Nowadays, all different kinds of fruits were sugarcoated. Simona chose a skewer with all haws. The red haws under the crystal sugar looked quite appealing.

She swallowed. “It must be quite yummy.”

Matthew paid for it. “We should go now.”

The little girl nodded. She had got all she wanted, so she was quite satisfied.

Back to the caravan, the tank was fulfilled with gas. Boyce had already taken Samuel back. Samuel also had a skewer of sugarcoated haws in his hand.

“Why are you guys so slow? We’ve been waiting for you for a while.” Samuel cast a glance at the plastic bag that Matthew took in and then glanced at his younger sister. He understood what had happened. He slightly heaved a sigh.

Boyce gently patted him on his head. “Little one, why are you sighing?”

Samuel curled his lips, eating the sugarcoated haws while sitting on the sofa.

Boyce followed Matthew to the inner compartment. “Armand has resolved Maria Herbert’s matter...”

“Hold on for a second,” Matthew interrupted him. He didn’t want his daughter to overhear such filthy things.

get

seat and all snacks on the table. “Stay here with your brother. Uncle Boyce and I have something

was quite sensible right now.

Matthew rubbed her hair.

already messy. You’re making it messier.

her cheeks. “Who has the guts to say my daughter

was happy. She grinned ear to ear,

door. Seeing that he get off,

few steps forward, but still

“Annabelle Flores is dead.”

expect that she

that time, Annabelle wasn’t injured at all, and Maria was tortured a lot. They left them both inside the same room, aiming to

him. The survived one would have committed the homicide, and would surely be put into jail. If it were a serious case, she would be sentenced to death

found that Maria Herbert...” Boyce had the same guess as Matthew had. He thought that Maria would be dead. Unexpectedly, he

meant how

was injured so much,

she also hired Terry Holmes’s brother to kill Dolores. She has been sentenced to death, suspended for one year. All the guards now this time are

the room, which had filmed exactly how Maria managed to kill Annabelle. She had no chance to overturn the case at all. Plus her former case, she was

as if this woman had nothing to do with him at

had ended up with was all because of herself. She couldn’t blame anyone

had saved his life, so he didn’t mind her

that Maria was a

the sake that she had saved his life, he didn’t do anything. It was she

“Let’s go.”

over to

followed him. “Armand is also following us now. I guess he can catch up with

back

when telling me that he will come here. Besides, I can’t convince him at all. He’s an adult with healthy legs. I can’t chop them off, can

phone started ringing in his pocket. Matthew pulled

he swiped to answer the phone. Abbott was about to report the

the laptop and read through some documents sent from Abbott.

dark outside. They arrived in White

hotel tonight. We didn’t have enough rest in the car. The kids could

kept browsing the web pages. Boyce frowned and

his question, he had seen the words on the screen. Matthew was reading

one was