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

‘Dolores, long time no see. I feel like time has passed so fast. My memory is still stuck in the way you were when you first joined LEO Corporation. It's been a long time, and you've found your lover. Congratulations. Mr. Nelson is a great guy. I'm very happy for you. I designed the wedding dress myself, and I hope you like it. If I wasn't so old and unwell, I would have gone to your wedding. I hope we will have the chance to meet again in the future. Wish you a happy wedding!’

Looking at the letter, Dolores also thought of the time when she first went to LEO Corporation. Because Mrs. William gave her a chance, she thought she could stay at LEO Corporation forever. But she didn't expect that she would not only return to her home country, but also create her own studio.

She thought she would never have love and happiness, but now she was going to walk down the aisle.

How incredible was that!

She folded the letter and looked out the window. Matthew's face suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, and she suddenly missed him so much.

She didn't know when he would be back. In order not to cause him any trouble, she had not contacted him. Today, she suddenly couldn't stop herself from wanting to contact him.

She picked up her phone and scrolled through the screen to find Matthew's phone number. She hesitated for a moment. Just as she was about to dial it, her phone suddenly rang.

The number on the screen turned out to be the one she wanted to dial.

With little hesitation, she picked it up immediately.

"Hello."

Matthew was very busy these days. Through Oscar, he had gotten to know the officer from the same period as Old Mr. Bailey.

He also got information from him that Old Mr. Bailey had committed a crime a long time ago.

After he knew exactly what was going on, he sent people to verify, check, and find the testimony of a witness and material evidence. Before things were exposed, he even personally went there, fearing that there was a mistake.

He didn't let Oscar get involved and just used his connections to know some unknown past events. Then, he did all the rest.

He brought all the victims to City B while liaising with major media through his own connections. Instead of getting someone to take over the case, he let the media report the story to make it bigger and put pressure on the government.

People were biased towards the weak. Most of those who came were old people and children, so people naturally favored them.

The government had to give the public a statement.

At the same time, he then exposed the story about Declan, and brought things to a point of no return.

Although he was not in the official world, he knew very well about people's minds. No matter what position you were in, there would be people who were jealous. As long as there was a slight mistake, there were bound to be people adding fuel to the fire.

As far as he knew, the

was supposed to be the truth, and it was

and creating buzz to keep the hype going and get more people to

heads of the two big media, he hurriedly headed for the villa. He had been running outside these days and had no time to

parked the car and tried to head inside,

him in

leaned against the car door and

surprise, the call was answered as soon as it

help but freeze for a moment and quickly

your phone?" Otherwise, how could she answer the phone

"Yes, are you

say, "I missed you and

there were so many stars in the sky. He curled his lips, "Did

walked to the sofa in front of the window, and sat down. She leaned

I make a wish to God and have him bring

"Then you can make a

you miss me?" Matthew laughed softly. He just wanted

said very gently, "I miss

the door of the villa by code. Everyone seemed to have rested at this hour, and the living room was quiet with only a dim night

changed into slippers and stepped on the stairs. He walked very gently, for fear of

10 and see if God can send me

couldn't help but feel amused, "You still believe in

without faith has no

childish but cute at this

"So I'm counting?"

"Yeah."

9, 8

last number, the door to the room rang, then the door was

turned her head to look

dim light, she saw an upright

"Matthew?"

trembled a little, and she couldn't