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

Declan said in a bad mood, “If I can find another place in City B to hide him, how will I come to find you?”

Maisy didn't grow up in the Bailey family and Declan was the only son in the family. He was pampered by his parents since childhood. As for his sisters, except for his eldest sister who grew up in the family since childhood, he had no feelings towards other sisters.

He didn't show any respect to others when speaking, thinking that it was her obligation to help him.

Hearing Declan’s tone of voice, Maisy felt uncomfortable in her heart and reminded him, “I’m your sister.”

“I know, otherwise, I won't turn to you,” Declan said as if it was normal.

Maisy closed her eyes and sighed in her heart. Declan didn't understand what she meant at all.

In his eyes, relatives were to be made use of and he bore no domestic affection towards them. Nor did he know how to respect others.

“I will not hide him in City B, but in the White City. If you're willing to do so, we can have an appointment tomorrow to negotiate this. If you’re unwilling to accept this, then never mind. All in all, I won't allow you to hide him at my home.”

Maisy expressed her attitude explicitly.

She really didn't like him.

Nor did she want to have any contact with him. If it wasn’t that they had the same parents, she really wanted to leave him alone.

Declan wanted to throw his temper at her, but now he had been cornered. Otherwise, he wouldn’t plan to hide his friend in his sister’s home.

Boyce’s men were watching at him all day long and he lost his freedom. If this continued, John’s whereabouts would be exposed sooner or later.

But now he had no choice and could only agree to it.

“It’s okay, but what’s the White City? Is it really safe?” Declan still had some scruples. Why didn't he hear of the White City before?

Maisy,”…”

“The White City is a small place. Now that I recommend it to you, it's definitely a safe place. I can't do anything if you don't believe me.” After finishing the words, Maisy prepared to end the call.

said, “Okay. Should I let my man send John to your

Instead, she distanced the phone from her ear and covered the mouthpiece with her hand. Then she looked towards

show agreement and said, “I

here.” Maisy put her phone near her ear again and said to Declan, “Then

words,

or thank her and

him after this matter and we will not contact him again.” Charles noticed that Maisy was so dissatisfied with

a rest. It’s late

groaned an answer and rolled the wheelchair

In the villa…

Later, she woke up because of hunger. When she woke up, she found it was already midnight. She turned

slept soundly,

Dolores, “…”

now. Is there anything to eat?” She lifted the quilt with complaints and got out of the bed. She was still wearing the dress she wore during the day. Before when having sex with Matthew in the bathroom, he pulled her dress, making it very messy. Its collar dropped to her

directly fell asleep after the sex and hadn't washed her body, therefore, her body felt unpleasantly damp and sticky with the remaining sperms on

hour later, she dried her hair, put on her clothes and walked out. There was already no

time, they all had gone to bed and the whole villa was prevailed by silence. There was also no one downstairs in the living room and only the lights in the kitchen

in gentle steps. She then saw Matthew, who was wearing an apron, was boiling wantons. She leaned against the door frame, fixing her eyes on him, and asked in a low voice, “Can you

glance at her, “Are you looking down

and wrapped his waist from behind. She asked, “When did

into the soup.” They all had dinner tonight. As he didn't wake up Dolores, he asked Coral how to cook wontons, thinking that he could

and had been kept warm. Matthew only needed to turn on the stove and

it was because she was hungry, Dolores could smell the fragrance of

tilted her head, looked into the pot and asked, “When will it be

“Are you hungry?”

nodded her

on her forehead and

him, left the kitchen, walked to the dining room, pulled out a chair and sat

of her. Coral had seasoned the spare ribs soup and Matthew didn't need to add anything else into it except for the wantons. The bowl was filled with