Convenient Marriage: Mr. Nelson's Love Trap

Chapter 13: She Knew the Language of A Country

Dolores froze on the spot. Sampson had never hugged her before, and it was a total surprise to her. Once she got over her shock, she tried to wriggle out of his embrace.

From Matthew’s perspective, they looked like a couple who were cuddling each other. His brows knitted together as he frowned.

Helen commented nonchalantly. “I would never have expected she had a boyfriend.”

Matthew suddenly felt very restless. He stomped on the pedal and the car sped away.

Helen pursed her lips. “Are you angry about that woman and her boyfriend?”

Matthew snickered coldly. “Why should I be angry?”

She had been pregnant, so it was obvious she was intimate with another man.

He was only getting flustered for no reason at all after seeing her with other guys.

Soon, the car stopped in front of Helen’s residence. She didn’t get out of the car immediately as she stared longingly at Matthew. “Don’t you want to come in for a while?”

Worried he would say no, she added. “Matthew, I have everything to make your favorite food—”

“Helen,” Matthew interrupted her.

His frustration confused him at the moment.

He caressed her hair and smiled softly. “I will not come in today. Please, get some rest.”

“But…” Helen didn’t finish her sentence and instead obediently climbed out of the car.

“Please drive safely.”

Matthew mumbled a response before speeding away.

He hadn’t realized how fast he was driving until he got home far faster than he expected. He got out of his car and wasn’t surprised Dolores wasn’t home yet.

Matthew unbuttoned his jacket and turned to Coral as she entered. “What time did she go out?”

noon.” Coral took his coat from him

He didn’t have an appetite

by his collar. However, that

study. Dolores’ note was still lying on the desk. He picked

extremely pitiful in front of me, but behind my back, you’re fooling around with another man. Dolores, you

the note and

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took a taxi back home. Sampson insisted he get her a ride home, but she didn’t want

got home and the rest of the house was quiet, so Dolores

she asked her about it. “What has you in such

thinking that there was nothing particularly amiss happening. “I feel more at ease

know how to

I shouldn’t be here?”

study. He leaned lazily

eyes landed on Matthew leaning against the door frame. Hie face was clouded with

home, no jacket or shoes lying around, so Dolores assumed he hadn’t gotten home yet. Had she

“I—”

headed toward the

seat at the dining table. She tried to explain what she meant several times, but nothing came out when she tried to

never once cast a glance in her direction during dinner, speaking only to Coral. However, when he

with me

immediately put down her fork and followed him into the study. Not really

behind his desk and placed the stack of her translated papers

the language of A Country

Dolores nodded earnestly.

There are very few

it was that no one could ever understand her pain. Only she knew how belittled and despicable she felt

face, she

there was a fleeting expression of pain

said in a low

happened the last time they were in the study together. Plus, she did not know what Matthew was thinking. However, she

desk. “Since you know the language, translate

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