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.

shushed immediately. “I’ll get off and wait

the table. “Stay here with

was quite sensible right now.

Matthew rubbed her hair.

head. “My hair is already messy. You’re making it messier. If I’m too ugly, when

her cheeks. “Who has the guts to

grinned ear to ear,

got off the van. Boyce was standing in front of the door. Seeing that he get off, Boyce took

forward,

“Annabelle Flores is dead.”

bit taken aback. He didn’t expect that

both inside the same room, aiming to let them kill each other. However, he didn’t

first. Anyway, no matter who died, it meant no different to him. The survived one would have committed the homicide, and would surely be put into jail. If it were a

Boyce had the same guess as Matthew had. He thought that Maria would be

meant how tough

she was injured so much, she

hired Terry Holmes’s brother to kill Dolores. She has been sentenced to death, suspended for one year.

Interrogation Room. There was a surveillance system in the room, which had filmed exactly

quite expressionless as if this woman had nothing to do with him

because of herself. She couldn’t blame anyone else

her because she had saved his life, so he didn’t mind her scheming thoughts. Due

that Maria was a scheming

life, he didn’t do anything. It was she who had fully spent all his patience and gratitude

“Let’s go.”

over to get

us now. I guess he can catch up with

looked back

me that he will come here. Besides, I can’t convince him at all. He’s an adult with healthy

Matthew pulled it out and saw it was

insist on blaming Boyce for Armand’s action again. Instead, he swiped to answer the phone. Abbott was about to report the matter of Maria, Matthew stood in front of the car window and said indifferently, “I’ve known what

what was going on in the company. Matthew turned on the laptop and read through some documents sent from Abbott. After reading all of them, he signed and sent them back. Then he

dark outside. They arrived in White

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

he said. He kept browsing the web pages. Boyce frowned and approached

words on the screen. Matthew

very first one was its