Snare of Love novel Chapter 158

The content of the SMS record were the text messages between Maria and Dolores.

There were also photos sent by Maria to Dolores.

The first one was around the same time as the LEO fashion show, and it said, [Do you want to know who was that man six years ago?]

Matthew’s hand was shaking slightly. At that time, she had gone to the second floor alone to cry. Was it because she had received this text message?

The second text message was at night.

Probably when he came to pick her. He recalled that Dolores had received a text message while sitting in the car. Her face had turned weird and she had lied to him saying that Theresa had sent her a message.

He swiped down a bit.

[You accepted my money, sold your body and unexpectedly got pregnant. You don’t know who is the father, right?]

[Who are you? What do you want and why do you know about this?]

[The person then.]

[Whenever you want to meet me you can contact me. I heard that your store opened today. Congratulations!]

[Your children are very cute. They resemble you and also their father.]

After reading the text message, Matthew knew why Dolores left suddenly with the excuse that something had happened.

Knowing her, she might have been able to guess that it was a trap but she was still fooled by the other party.

The other party knew her well and knew that she cared about her children a lot.

When the other party mentioned her children, she got confused.

His hands kept shaking.

Boyce didn’t dare to say anything and walked to the side to make a call, “Add more people and expand the search area. Find the van as quickly as possible.”

“Okay.”

Hearing the reply, Boyce hung up the phone and looked back at Matthew.

The sky was getting brighter, the neon lights were no longer flashing and the streets were no longer busy. The whole atmosphere was enveloped by a layer of haze. He walked over lightly.

“Do you want to go back first? I have already sent additional staff to find it. If you don’t go back overnight, I am afraid your family will worry.”

Boyce couldn’t say that he had already searched until the daybreak so he should go back, so he worded himself tactfully, “The children are also at home. They already hadn’t seen their mother for a whole night, it would make them troubled.”

Thinking of Simona and Samuel, Matthew bent over, feeling like he couldn’t breathe. His chest was being crushed by a heavy stone and there was no space to breathe.

Boyce got worried, “Matthew…”

Matthew raised his hand, signaling Boyce to wait. Without raising his head, he said in a low voice, “I will trouble you with this then.”

“No problem. Don’t worry, I will try my best to find her as soon as possible.”

Matthew turned off the screen of the phone in his hand, put it in his pocket and sat in his car.

Samuel was a delicate and sensitive child; he was going to get really worried if Dolores didn’t come back home for a night. Matthew had to go back home and handle the children first.

The roads were still very quiet at this time and only the breakfast stalls next to the road have opened for business.

The morning dew was dispersed into the air with a hint of coolness.

as the car was about to reach the villa, he made a U-turn and went back to the hotel. There, he took a shower and changed his clothes to make himself appear in good spirits before returning to the villa.

After parking the car at the villa, he looked at the time. It was four thirty in the morning.

Every one was supposed to be asleep right now. He walked into the yard lightly and pushed open the huge front door.

The room was quiet and the light was dim. He stepped in and was about to go look into the kids’ room to see the two children when he saw a small figure lying on the sofa.

He walked over to see that it was Samuel curled on the sofa without anything draped on his body.

Matthew bent over, trying to pick him up. But as soon as he touched Samuel, he woke up.

“Where is Mommy?”

His first sentence when he woke up was an inquiry about Dolores.

His eyes were still not fully opened and his voice was small and hoarse.