Convenient Marriage: Mr. Nelson's Love Trap

Dolores paused when she saw them and Beulah also raised her eyebrows.

“Mom, isn’t that Dolores? Why is she here?” Annabelle wasn’t able to suppress her anger as well as Beulah could, “She was here to eat?”

The food here was delicious, expensive, and not a place for regular folks to dine at. How could Dolores dine at this place?

Beulah scoffed, “She married into the Nelson family. Although that person is a cripple, his societal status and wealth are genuine. It should not be any surprise that she can patronize this kind of place.”

Dolores didn’t want to be entangled with them and wanted to walk away but Annabelle blocked her path.

“You just married a cripple. Even if you can come to this high-class establishment, you’re nothing but an unpresentable bum.” She looked at Dolores’ dressing from top to bottom as she said and laughed sarcastically.

“Step aside!” Dolores said coldly.

Annabelle didn’t, “What’s the hurry? Are you ashamed to marry a cripple?”

Abbott frowned and was about to respond to Annabelle’s blocking of Dolores’ path when he saw Matthew walked over and quickly retracted his hand.

“Dolores, why are you still so shabby after marrying into that wealthy family? Is it because even that cripple despises you?” Annabelle laughed sinisterly as she said, “Don’t take after your mother who can’t even hold onto her man.”

At this point, Dolores also saw Matthew walk over and couldn’t help but stare with her eyes wide open.

Annabelle noticed the change in Dolores’ expression and thought that she was angry and escalated, “Dolores, this is your destiny. You were abandoned by your father in the first half of your life and dumped overseas to fend for yourself. Now you need to serve a cripple for the rest of your life, bearing life of burden…”

“I’m afraid I have to disappoint you.” A deep and manly voice was heard. It was soft and impressive but not to be underestimated.

“Who do you think you are…” Annabelle turned and saw a man standing nearby. He was wearing a well-tailored slim-fitting business suit. He stood upright, especially the pair of slim and long legs. He held his head up high and his lips were sexy with dashing chiselled looks. His eyes were profound, lofty, and cold.

He walked over firmly and with each step, it chilled the hearts of those watching. His indifference and depth of silence highlighted his nobility. He walked over with a sacred aura that glared everyone’s sight. Annabelle was shocked with her jaw opened.

She was stunned

and Beulah, he placed his

a couple of seconds, looked up,

gaze deepened slightly and gently smiled affectionately,

at his legs until her eyes were ready

her mouth after saying seeming to realize that she had misspoken. Beulah was also stunned. It

and left with

didn’t look at their stunned and obnoxious expressions. He walked quickly towards the

surprise and fear and her legs started to wobble, “How can that

happened?” Annabelle lost her self-control and grabbed

came to her senses after a while. Weren’t

“Mom…”

her mind rumbling with noise and was frustrated, “I wonder if your father knows

appetite after they found out that Matthew wasn’t crippled and

that the Flores Group had invested in had

Knock, knock…

opened and Beulah entered. As soon as she

what was bothering Randolph and said as

was stunned and then frowned and looked at Beulah, “He was bitten by a poisonous snake. Wasn’t it diagnosed to be incurable? How

enough, Randolph also didn’t know about this. Beulah’s expression turned

you hear it from?” Beulah was interrupted

Annabelle was quick to answer. She had calmed down and walked towards Randolph, “Father, we

that it was incurable so how was he able to stand up now? Randolph frowned as this truly startled him and he was puzzled, “But why

that he was dissatisfied with the marriage arrangement with the Flores family and that’s why he spread

so silent that one could hear a