Snare of Love

She had a chance to have sex with Matthew herself. But why did she send another woman to pretend to be herself?

Maria was startled, and then laughed. She collapsed onto her bed.

"I was afraid that he would dislike if he knew I was not a virgin." Maria looked up as if she was haunted. After a pause, she continued, "He took me in but he never touched me ... I'm a human, a woman with normal physiology. I need my man to love me and touch me. Ho ho..."

Upon hearing it, Sampson was stiffened as if he was struck by lightning.

How could his younger sister be like this?

Maria kept laughing crazily. "I wanted to find him a virgin. Then I would tell him that was me, so it would turn out that I was a clean woman. I saved him when I was young and I've been with him for so many years, so he definitely would take the responsibility for me. Even if he doesn't love me, he would treat me well. It turned out that I was right. He treated me very well. What I did was flawless except for... That woman I picked up at random was an exception. I didn't expect that she was from B City of China. Most coincidentally, she was his fiancée according to his mother's arranged marriage for him when he was young."

If it were not for that woman, she should be living happily with Matthew together already.

Thinking of it, she couldn't help blaming that woman. It was all her fault!

Maria was not reluctant at all, unwilling to give in.

She was the daughter from the Herbert family. With her identity and background, how could she be incompetent comparing to that woman?

Grabbing Sampson's hand, she begged, "Sampson, please help me."

Sampson looked at his younger sister, who seemed to be a stranger to him. He asked blankly, "What can I do to help you?"

Maria rolled her eyes. "You can... Well, you can ..." She dragged him closer and whispered in his ear.

The more Sampson listened to her, the longer his face was pulled. He pushed her away at last. "Impossible!" "You are worn out. Sleep tight!" He walked out of her room without looking back after finishing his words.

"Sampson!"

No matter how Maria called him behind, Sampson didn't stop or look back.

In the hospital, Matthew walked out of the entrance after having his wound bandaged. The driver followed him with the medicine in his hands. He reported, "Mr. Matthew, Thomas just called to ask about your situation. I told him it's not serious and asked Mr. Nelson not to worry..."

"Have you booked the air ticket I asked?" He interrupted the driver.

He was not interested in those trifles.

The driver reacted fast. He hurriedly answered, "Yes, I have. It's the last flight today, at eleven o'clock. Would you like to go home now?"

Matthew raised his wrist and checked the time on his watch ... it was twenty to ten. There was more than an hour left.

"Go to the airport." He walked down from the steps. The driver hurriedly followed him. "Mr. Matthew, you are injured. Aren't you taking a rest first?" he suggested.

"No."

The driver trotted ahead and opened the car door for him. He was about to continue convincing Matthew to take a rest after getting injured. However, thinking about Matthew's personality, the driver had to swallow back his words. Heaving a sigh, he trotted to the front and sat on the driver's seat.

Country A.

In LEO Corporation, Samuel was sitting on the couch. In front of him there was a bunch of snacks. His big eyes blinked. "May I take away all of them?"

"Of course." Female employees in this store all favored Samuel very much. He was cute and smart, so he could easily gain others' hearts.

"Samuel, why are you taking them away instead of eating them here? Are you afraid of letting those misses to watch your eating manner?" Allison looked at Samuel, supporting her chin with her hands. She was over forty, but she always insisted Samuel addressing her Missy.

With his bright eyes widened, Samuel looked at Allison innocently. "Auntie, my eating manner isn't ugly. I just want to take them back home for my younger sister."

Allison's face fell. Pretending to be upset, she pinched his cheek. "Can't you stop being so straightforward? Can you call me Missy to please me?"

Samuel looked upright and answered, "My mommy told me not to tell lies."

Allison was speechless.

She snorted. "Then you mommy also said you are not a good boy."

"My mommy would never say so!" Samuel retorted.

"Don't you believe me? Go ask your mommy." Allison deliberately wanted to provoke him.

Now Dolores was in a meeting. If he went to her, he would make trouble.

Samuel slid off the couch. "I don't believe you at all."

Finishing his words, he ran away.

After the meeting, Dolores walked out from the conference room. Samuel ran to her. "Mommy!"

Dolores stopped. The little fellow still bumped into her lap. She bent down to touch his head. "Don't run so fast next time."

Samuel nodded obediently. "OK."

"What do you want for lunch? Let's go." Dolores checked the time and found it was already noon.

"I'm not hungry." Samuel grabbed Dolores' hand and let her touch his tummy. "Look. It's all bulging."

"Are you pregnant?" asked Allison jokingly, who was stood behind him, crossing her arms on her chest.

Samuel looked back at her and retorted, "You should be the one who's pregnant. Oh, no. Although you want to be pregnant, you cannot, as no young men would like an aunt."

Allison rushed over. "Samuel Flores!"

Samuel hid himself in Dolores' arms. "Mommy, help me! Auntie Allison is out of control again!"

Dolores held up her son helplessly. Whenever they two encountered each other, they would argue and fight.

She couldn't do anything about it.

"I'm sorry, Missy Allison." When Allison was about to pinch his ear, Samuel changed the way to address her quickly.

Allison had planned to pull his ear. Finally she turned to rub his hair. "It's good that you reacted fast enough. Next time I wouldn't show any mercy on you."

"Ho ho." Samuel was delighted. He escaped from jeopardy again.

"Excuse me, Lola. A customer from China gave up some specific requirements for her tailored wedding dress. Could you please have a look at them?" Dolores reached out and took over the file from her assistant. "When does the customer need it?" she asked.

"In half a month." Dolores nodded. "I see."

After lunch, Dolores devoted herself to work. Samuel was sitting next to her, playing Digital Breakthrough.

However, the most difficult question was still a piece of cake for him. After playing for a short while, he had lost interest.

Then he fell asleep on the couch.

Dolores knocked off early. She held up her son when she was ready to go home.

"Mummy." As soon as Dolores held him up, Samuel woke up.

He didn't forget to take away those snacks back for his sister.

Dolores smiled. "You are a really good brother."

Samuel rubbed his eyes and said proudly, "Of course."

"Good boy." Dolores rubbed her forehead against his.

Walking out of LEO Corporation, she held him to sit in the car.

It was not until they had arrived home did she realize that she had forgotten the file from Theresa. She hadn't checked its content yet.

She sent her son into the house. Seeing her brother come back, Simona ran to them excitedly. Samuel raised the snacks in his hands and said to her proudly, "Simona, look what good food I've brought you!" Simona had already become a foodie at this moment. Seeing the snacks in Samuel's hands, she couldn't help drooling. "Samuel, I want to eat them!" she exclaimed happily.

Samuel walked to the sofa. "Come here." He waved at her.

The two little fellows lay on the sofa, sharing the snacks. Instead of walking into the living room, Dolores called Jessica at the entrance, "Mom, I forgot something. I have to drive back to the store." "OK. Come back before dinner," Jessica replied.

"Sure."

Dolores took her handbag and closed the door.

She sat in the car and drove back to the store. After fetching the file, she rushed home. As soon as she parked the car, got off, and was about to walk into the house, she noticed that a car was parked in front

the door. It looked similar exactly the same one as she had seen in the morning.

...

She frowned, wondering what Abbott came back for.

She had a plan to discuss about moving to another place with Jessica tonight.

She didn't expect that Abbott would come to bother her again.

Dolores' face darkened.

When the car door was pushed open, Dolores was ready to question Abbott. However, it was not Abbott who got off, but Matthew.

His coat was crumpled and he had a haggard face, looking quite exhausted.

Under the sunset, they both were showered in a pale yellow halo.

Suppressing the fluctuation in her heart, Dolores snapped coldly, "What are you doing here?"☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐