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?”

Coral took his coat from

He didn’t have an appetite at the

shirt and no longer felt suffocated by his collar. However, that didn’t reduce the restlessness in his

still lying on the desk. He picked it up and let out a cold laugh.

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

angrily crumpled the note and

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

of the house was

noticed Dolores’ good mood, so she asked her about

thinking that there was nothing particularly amiss

know how

you mean I shouldn’t be

study. He

Matthew leaning against the door frame. Hie face

jacket or shoes lying around, so Dolores assumed he hadn’t gotten home yet. Had she known, she

“I—”

wanted to explain herself, but Matthew just brushed past her and headed toward the

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

speaking only to

with me to

fork and followed him into the study. Not

his desk and placed the stack of her translated papers in front of her.

language

Dolores nodded earnestly.

learn this language? There are very few people in the world that speak it except for those

it was that no one could ever understand her pain. Only she knew

her face, she lied to him. “I learned it because

there was a fleeting expression of pain beneath her eyes. ‘What

said

not liking his tone and remembering what happened the last time they were in the study together. Plus, she did not know what Matthew was thinking. However, she didn’t want to

desk.

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