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

Matthew remained silent and Armand panicked. He wanted to save his grandmother, but he didn't want Dolores to be in danger. Sampson did all this just to get Dolores. If she went over, would she ever come back?

Sampson had the bomb on him.

If it was just a stranger being taken hostage by Sampson, Dolores might be hesitant, but it was Armand's grandmother, the only family member of Matthew's best friend. She couldn't let her get hurt because of her.

Sampson laughed. His laughter came out of his chest, full of mockery and sarcasm, "Lola, I told you that only I love you, only I would do anything for you. You open your eyes and look at Matthew. Does he care about you?"

"I'll go and you let go of Mrs. Leslie," Dolores said, her face expressionless. She ignored Sampson's words.

Looking at Dolores' calm face, Sampson lost control and shouted, "Wake up! Is he not afraid that I will die with you and we will be a ghost couple?"

"He's crazy!" Armand gritted his teeth in anger, "He might really do that. He had the bomb on him and obviously wanted to die with us."

Matthew still kept silent, like an extremely patient cheetah, waiting for the opportunity to take his prey down in one shot.

Dolores continued, "What you want is me. It's personal and it should be settled by us. You holding an old woman hostage will only make me hate you more!"

Sampson's eyes went red, "What did you say?!"

He was shocked and couldn't suppress his frustration, "You hate me?! Haha ... you hate me?!" His smile suddenly disappeared and his face distorted, "I'm too stupid to obey you in everything. You're with Matthew because he slept with you, right? Do you love him? No, you don't love him. You're only with him for the sake of your two kids. You love me! If I had slept with you in spite of your rejection, you would be with me right now. In the end, it's me who indulged you too much."

Even lunatic couldn't describe Sampson now. He was so crazy and horrible that even his mind and logic were not normal.

Dolores' hands hanging by her sides clenched into fists, "I'm here. You let go of Mrs. Leslie."

Sampson lowered his head. Mrs. Leslie was old. Perhaps because she was frightened, she kept trembling and couldn't say anything.

Armand was anxious, "Shit, he's a psychiatrist! He's much scarier than a normal person when he's sick."

"Sampson, what do you want!" Dolores got impatient. She felt that Mrs. Leslie was not doing well.

was so old that

the bomb on his body just to save his life. Only when

important

at Matthew. He didn't say anything, so he

to rescue Mrs. Leslie while he had the chance, but Sampson wasn't

"How am I supposed to give

Mrs. Leslie and looking warily

a moment. It was Dolores

in the car. You drive. Don't even think about escaping,

a glance. Then she turned around, got in the car, and started it. Sampson dragged Mrs. Leslie into the car

Dolores had to do what he

deliberately slowed down the car, and he gave Mrs. Leslie a hard slap, who was instantly unconscious without screaming

Sampson's grim expression and the slap

Sampson to be so crazy as to abuse

grimly at Dolores, "I said no tricks.

put the

was like an arrow the moment Dolores

unpleasant smell

the right," Sampson

highway, it would be difficult for them to control him. And it was easy to get into

go. She's a burden to you and an obstacle to your escape. It's

said coldly, "Drive your

me, don't you? Why do you still keep Mrs. Leslie when I'm willing to go with you? She's in a coma. Aren't you afraid that she'll die?

I let her go, will Matthew

him this time,

stop

he wouldn't let Mrs. Leslie go, she had to