Snare of Love

Chapter 632 Make A Wish

‘Dolores, long time no see. I feel like time has passed so fast. My memory is still stuck in the way you

were when you first joined LEO Corporation. It's been a long time, and you've found your lover.

Congratulations. Mr. Nelson is a great guy. I'm very happy for you. I designed the wedding dress

myself, and I hope you like it. If I wasn't so old and unwell, I would have gone to your wedding. I hope

we will have the chance to meet again in the future. Wish you a happy wedding!’

Looking at the letter, Dolores also thought of the time when she first went to LEO Corporation. Because

Mrs. William gave her a chance, she thought she could stay at LEO Corporation forever. But she didn't

expect that she would not only return to her home country, but also create her own studio.

She thought she would never have love and happiness, but now she was going to walk down the aisle.

How incredible was that!

She folded the letter and looked out the window. Matthew's face suddenly appeared in front of her

eyes, and she suddenly missed him so much.

She didn't know when he would be back. In order not to cause him any trouble, she had not contacted

him. Today, she suddenly couldn't stop herself from wanting to contact him.

She picked up her phone and scrolled through the screen to find Matthew's phone number. She

hesitated for a moment. Just as she was about to dial it, her phone suddenly rang.

The number on the screen turned out to be the one she wanted to dial.

With little hesitation, she picked it up immediately.

"Hello."

Matthew was very busy these days. Through Oscar, he had gotten to know the officer from the same

period as Old Mr. Bailey.

He also got information from him that Old Mr. Bailey had committed a crime a long time ago.

After he knew exactly what was going on, he sent people to verify, check, and find the testimony of a

witness and material evidence. Before things were exposed, he even personally went there, fearing

that there was a mistake.

He didn't let Oscar get involved and just used his connections to know some unknown past events.

Then, he did all the rest.

He brought all the victims to City B while liaising with major media through his own connections.

Instead of getting someone to take over the case, he let the media report the story to make it bigger

and put pressure on the government.

People were biased towards the weak. Most of those who came were old people and children, so

people naturally favored them.

The government had to give the public a statement.

At the same time, he then exposed the story about Declan, and brought things to a point of no return.

Although he was not in the official world, he knew very well about people's minds. No matter what

position you were in, there would be people who were jealous. As long as there was a slight mistake,

there were bound to be people adding fuel to the fire.

Things were going well as he expected, and the government was taking it seriously. As far as he knew,

the government had already set up a task force. Once the evidence was conclusive, he would certainly

be sentenced.

It was supposed to be the truth, and it was just a matter of time.

He had the people Abbott hired to keep exposing stories on the Internet and creating buzz to keep the

hype going and get more people to know about it.

After he finished his appointment with the heads of the two big media, he hurriedly headed for the villa.

He had been running outside these days and had no time to come back. Today was the end of it, and

he just had to focus on how things were going next.

As he parked the car and tried to head inside, he suddenly wondered if Dolores had missed him. ConTEent bel0ngs to Nôv(e)lD/rama(.)Org .

She hadn't contacted him in the last few days.

He leaned against the car door and dialed Dolores' number.

To his surprise, the call was answered as soon as it was dialed.

He couldn't help but freeze for a moment and quickly reacted.

"Are you playing with your phone?" Otherwise, how could she answer the phone so quickly?

Dolores answered, "Yes, are you okay?"

She was going to say, "I missed you and wanted to call you."

Matthew tilted his head to look at the sky. It was a beautiful day, and there were so many stars in the

sky. He curled his lips, "Did you miss me?"

Dolores got off the bed, walked to the sofa in front of the window, and sat down. She leaned back

slightly, and said, "If I say I miss you, will you appear in front of me immediately?"

"How about I make a wish to God and have him bring me to you immediately?"

Dolores smiled, "Then you can make a wish."

"How am I supposed to make a wish when you haven't even said you miss me?" Matthew laughed

softly. He just wanted to hear her say she missed him.

Dolores didn't hide her feelings, and said very gently, "I miss you, a lot."

"Then I'll make a wish to God right away." He turned and walked toward the villa. He did not ring the

doorbell but opened the door of the villa by code. Everyone seemed to have rested at this hour, and the

living room was quiet with only a dim night light on.

He changed into slippers and stepped on the stairs. He walked very gently, for fear of alarming others.

"Count down 10 and see if God can send me to your eyes."

Dolores couldn't help but feel amused, "You still believe in God, huh?"

"A man without faith has no soul. Count quickly."

Dolores thought he was so childish but cute at this time.

"So I'm counting?"

"Yeah."

Dolores said yes and counted, "10, 9, 8 ... 3, 2, 1 ..."

Click, as she counted to the last number, the door to the room rang, then the door was pushed open.

She turned her head to look over.

In the dim light, she saw an upright man, who she missed so much.

"Matthew?"

Her voice trembled a little, and she couldn't believe he would show up.

Matthew smiled, "It's me ..."

Before he could finish his sentence, Dolores then pounced on him and hugged him. She buried her

head in his arms, "I've been so worried about you the last few days."

Matthew looked down and kissed her forehead, "Why didn't you call me?"

"I was afraid of getting you into trouble and distracting you." Dolores tilted her head to look at him.

Through the dim light, she looked at his face and asked, "Did you miss me?"

"Yes."

Dolores pursed her lips, "Me too."

After saying that, she stood on her tiptoes and kissed his lips. Matthew responded by wrapping his

arms around her waist.

Dolores was very passionate today.

Matthew said, "I'm going to take a shower."

He hadn't rested well over the past few days and had always been out.

Dolores could smell the faint smell of sweat on him, but she didn't find it unpleasant. She smiled, "I

don't mind whatever you look like. Even if you're bearded and unkempt, it doesn't matter. I still like

you."

"Don't you know that I have very little resistance to you? The way you're acting makes me think you're

seducing me." Matthew stroked her face, then her ear, and rubbed his fingers over her neck.

Dolores reached up and unbuttoned his shirt, "So what do you want?"

He looked down at her hands, leaned down, and whispered against her ear, "Take you to bed."

Being close to her like this, he could smell the faint aroma of her body. It smelled good, like a tempting

delicacy, giving him the urge to taste it.

He thought so, and he did so.

He picked her up by the waist and laid her on the bed.

Dolores didn't stay still, but got up and pushed him down, and rode him on his crotch. She just lay on

top of him, "Let me just hold you like this."

Matthew was speechless.

He wanted more than a hug.

"Honey." His voice was husky.