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

Chapter 264

"What are you doing?" His voice sounded as if it was coming out of his chest and sounded muffled.

"..."

After three seconds of silence, Dolores forced herself to be calm and said, "He just gave me a ride."

Matthew chuckled. His eyes were dark. He thought he was calm, but then he said fiercely, "If he just gave you a ride, why did he get so close to you? Are my eyes deceiving me? Or did he have other intentions?"

Dolores' eyelids fluttered after she heard what he said. And she thought he was narrow-minded.

"Matthew..."

"You go inside." He interrupted what Dolores was trying to explain to him.

Dolores' heart did a flip, and she stepped into the hotel with worry.

"Mr. White, get out of the car. Let's have a chat." His voice sounded very calm, although he only looked calm on the surface.

Charles got out of the car with the help of Tom. And then Matthew didn't look at him and walked towards the green area outside the hotel. And Charles followed him.

"Mr. Nelson, what do you want to talk to me about?"

Matthew abruptly stopped in his tracks. He turned around and lifted Charles' collar so hard that Charles' body left the wheelchair.

"You didn't understand my warning, did you?"

Charles's neck was squeezed by Matthew. Then he said in a choking voice, "I didn't do that. I think Mr. Nelson must have misunderstood me. I only met Miss Flores to ask her about some issues."

Matthew smiled coldly, looking clearly not convinced by what he said. Although Dolores had no other intentions towards Charles, Charles' intentions were very obvious.

"I think if Miss Flores would just say what happened before, then everything would be clear. And we don't have to take the time and effort to investigate something that happened so long ago. And it's not that easy to investigate it..."

Matthew increased the force of his hands. Then he leaned down slightly, looking condescending and aggressive, "I am interested in Victoria's stories, but I will never force her to say anything she doesn't want to say. Since you've touched my bottom line, this is the end of our cooperation. Then we will each investigate the matter separately according to our abilities."

Matthew finished his words and let go of his hand, then Charles fell into the wheelchair, shaking it a few times. The wheelchair looked like it was going to fall apart.

Charles said reluctantly, "Mr. Nelson, have you ever thought about how much you think we could find out if the past is deliberately concealed? Or how much time would it take us to get to the bottom of this?"

coldly curled his lips, "So what if you

before because he wanted to avenge

her

secret. Although he wanted to know her secret, he would not force Dolores to tell him about

fact, he was afraid to know the truth about that secret inside, for he felt that

could make her change her attitude must not be

for he wanted to know the truth, but

dinner party to welcome her grandmother. He had called everyone together and reserved the

hide her anxiety,

grandmother who sacrificed everything to raise me." Armand introduced his

me to everyone? We all know each other here. You told me

stiffened, and he looked instantly depressed

as if she were possessed. And she also asked him if he would definitely get married by the end

asked him back and forth several times. And it took his grandmother just one morning

like he was

could not wait to find a woman to get married at once

to do with

looked clearly

was not an option as Armand's wife. And she found that

Armand and then at her grandmother,

name is Gordon, and your first name is Theresa?" Mrs.

Theresa nodded, "Yes."

"Do

Boyce answered for

pulled a long face immediately. And she wondered in her mind why Theresa didn't wait for

Mrs. Leslie sighed.

her head to

"Didn't you and Armand tell us that

Armand was speechless.

Then she thought,

mean her grandson

Slap!

Then she grumbled as she said with a smile on her

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