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.

immediately. “I’ll get off

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

was quite sensible right now. She looked so

Matthew rubbed her hair.

head. “My hair is already messy. You’re making it messier.

chuckled, pinching her cheeks. “Who has the guts to say my

happy. She grinned ear to ear, exposing her

door. Seeing that he get off,

steps forward, but still

“Annabelle Flores is dead.”

taken aback. He didn’t expect that she was the one who had

tortured a lot. They left them both inside the same room, aiming to let them kill each other. However, he didn’t

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 serious case,

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

how

was injured so much, she managed to kill

all. Plus, 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 my men. The matter that Sampson Herbert has done last time wouldn’t happen

Maria and Annabelle alone in the Interrogation Room. There was a surveillance system in the room, which had filmed exactly how Maria managed to kill Annabelle. She had no chance to overturn the case at

woman had nothing to do with

was all because of herself. She

past, he was quite tolerant of her because she had saved his life, so he didn’t mind her scheming thoughts. Due to those matters, he had missed Dolores and it

know that Maria was

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

“Let’s go.”

over to get in the

is also following us now. I guess he can

looked back

the way when telling me that he will come here. Besides, I can’t convince him at all. He’s an

pocket. Matthew pulled it out and saw it was

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

the laptop and read through some documents sent from Abbott. After reading

dark outside. They arrived in White

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

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

the words on

very first one was