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

Abbott sat still, “You can speak directly. There’s no outsider here. No one else would hear it.”

Emma’s expression gradually turned cold, “Why? Why are you so afraid of me? Will I swallow you alive?”

Abbott was hiding her. She wasn’t a tigress, was she?

Abbott stared at her for a few seconds in silence. To make her trust him, he sniffed, move to sit next to her, and smiled, “Why are you so petty?”

Emma snorted, “Abbott, did you lie to me when agreeing to help me?”

“I didn’t. I truly didn’t lie to you.” Abbott had a flattery smile, “I planned to quit. To help you, I didn’t quit but I became undercover for you. What’s your plan?”

As long as he knew her plan, he would resolve the problem ahead.

Emma thought for a moment, “I’m not nuts, but I’m upset and frustrated because my family has been broken. I know that I have to be punished by the law for breaking the law, but I can’t be indifferent to those who have destroyed my family but still lead a happy life. It’s not against the law to destroy the couple and make them break up, right?”

At least, she hadn’t heard that any mistress was put into jail.

Abbott was speechless.

In his opinion, there were so many mistresses in this world. If being a mistress was against the law, he wondered if the number would decrease.

He strongly wished that such kind of law would be announced.

Destroying others’ families was moral corruption. Violating others’ ownership should be defined as a crime!

However, Abbott was only hoping that. It wasn’t a realist. The most important right now was to get to know Emma’s plan.

“What do you plan to do?” asked Abbott.

Emma looked up at him, “You are working closely with Matthew Nelson, and he trusts you a lot, doesn’t he?”

his

drugging him, or any other ways. You’d better pile him with alcohol, make it a

a chill all over,

this woman was too filthy, and even men couldn’t compare to

and leaned over, “Why are you

“You

laughed, “Are

at her, his gaze falling on her collar that was open because she was leaning over. He could see her curves. Despite Emma’s evil intentions, as a woman, she was

Abbott was aroused by

I admit I’ll be jealous, will you

“You are my man. Of course, I won’t have sex with another man. Besides, I wouldn’t make myself an obverse target. As

from his collar. Touching his chest, she said

know if

Emma laughed, “I know.”

almost pressing on Abbott, “Don’t you want to

dark outside. Only colorful neon lights were flashing, rendering the

slowly withdrew his gaze and asked in a low voice, “Do you know

Do I need to consider something else?” Her lips approached Abbott’s chin. She pecked on it gently, “I won’t ask you to take the responsibility. After you’ve finished doing me a favor and if

are so boring. After sleeping with me,

his shirt and said with a smile, “We’re not lovers or a couple. We don’t have any trading relationship. We are sort of sex partners. If

line was

hot. It was a bit difficult for him to endure. In the end, he

shower. Emma was nestling in the quilt naked. She still had a blush on her face that hadn’t faded away. She was quite

out of the bathroom in a bathrobe after

be sex partners, shall

or reject. He

held Abbott’s waist. Clinging to him tightly, she raised her head and kissed him on his lips,