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

Chapter 579

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.

I let my man send John

in a hurry to answer him. Instead, she distanced the phone from her ear and covered the mouthpiece with her hand.

his head to show agreement and said, “I will a driver here and

her phone near her

words,

Maisy slightly knitted her brows. He didn't even say any formula or thank her and

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

will. Hurry up to have a rest. It’s late now.” Maisy

groaned an answer and rolled

In the villa…

she woke up because of hunger. When she woke up, she found it

“You slept soundly, so I didn't wake you

Dolores, “…”

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 shoulder and

body, therefore, her body felt unpleasantly damp and sticky with the remaining sperms on it.

up after the bath. Half an hour later, she dried her hair, put on her clothes and walked out. There was already no one on the bed. Dolores walked

they all had gone to bed and the whole villa was prevailed by silence. There was also

gentle steps. She then saw Matthew, who was wearing an apron, was boiling wantons. She leaned against

at her, “Are you

and wrapped his waist from behind.

had dinner tonight. As he didn't wake up

was also prepared in advance and had been kept warm. Matthew only needed to turn on the stove and put the wontons

was hungry, Dolores could smell

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

“Are you hungry?”

her head honesty,

her forehead and said, “Wait outside.

the kitchen, walked to the dining room, pulled out a chair and sat down, waiting

quickly put the cooked wontons into a big bowl and put the bowl in front of her. Coral had seasoned the spare ribs soup and Matthew

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