Convenient Marriage: Mr. Nelson's Love Trap novel Chapter 125

In the video, Dolores was lying on a black sofa, while Sampson was unbuttoning her clothes slowly…

Her skin as well as her breasts was gradually exposed.

“Mummy, breasts.” Simona didn’t know what it was and shouted again, because she saw her mummy and her mummy’s breasts.

Matthew quickly grabbed the phone from her and Simona was dumbfounded for a moment. She blinked her eyes in disbelief with tears welling up in her eyes. With a look as innocent as that of a fawn, she asked in an aggrieved tone, “Daddy, you don’t like me?”

Why did he snatch the phone so rudely?

Matthew’s expressions became very gloomy. Apparently, this was videoed when Sampson planned to rape Dolores on that day.

His neck and temples all tensed up with blue veins standing out.

Although Simona was pure, she could differentiate whether one was in a good mood or in a bad mood. Obviously, her father was in a bad mood now.

Was it because he didn’t like her?

She lowered her head and wriggled her fingers. A drop of tear fell down on the back of her hand.

She said in a soft yet husky voice, “I didn’t mean to anger you, daddy.”

Simona’s little shoulders were trembling lightly when she was sobbing.

She looked extremely pitiful and cried like a child who was abandoned by her father.

Matthew took a deep breath and then wiped away the tears from her eyes with his thumb, “Don’t cry. I’m not mad at you.”

When hearing the words, Simona abruptly raised her head to look at him and asked with anticipation, “Really?”

Matthew tried to be patient and replied, “Yes.”

He had never been so patient to coax a child and this was the first time for him to do so.

Simona was as happy as a lark. Without even blowing her nose, she wrapped her arms around Matthew’s neck and landed a kiss on his face.

Her movement was so fast that before Matthew could react, her lips had touched his face and he felt the wet and sticky liquid.

Matthew furrowed his brows.

When Simona left his face, a transparent line was formed between her nose and Matthew’s face.

Matthew felt numb immediately.

The sticky snot still felt warm.

Simona seemed to notice that her father was unhappy at the moment, so she hurriedly reached out to wipe the snot, “Let me clean it, daddy,”

It was fine if she didn’t wipe it because she smeared the snot all over his face.

When Dolores came out after putting down the things, she saw her daughter smearing on Matthew’s face and Matthew was staring at Simona with a gloomy face.

Worrying that Matthew would really be angered, Dolores hurriedly walk over to pick up Simona.

But Simona was unwilling to leave Matthew’s embrace. She reached out her two short arms and asked Matthew to carry her, “I want daddy.”

She finally had a father so she couldn’t leave him easily because he would disappear if she didn’t pay attention.

“Be obedient, Simona.” Dolores tried to coax her.

“Nope. Nope. I just want daddy.” Simona continuously waved her hands, trying to catch Matthew, “I want Daddy.”

Dolores’ brows were knitted more tightly. What was wrong with this child today?

Jessica put down the bowl of soup, wiped her hand, walked over and then reached out to bring Simona into her arms, “We got some delicious dishes today.”