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?”

his coat from him and smiled. “Do you want

He didn’t have an appetite at the

his collar. However, that didn’t reduce the restlessness in his heart. It was an unfamiliar

Dolores’ note was still lying on the desk. He picked it up and let out a cold

a really good actor. On one hand, you’re acting extremely pitiful in front of me, but behind

the note and tossed

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her a ride home, but she didn’t want him to

house was quiet, so Dolores

about it. “What has you in

nothing particularly amiss happening. “I feel more at ease

didn’t know how to answer

I shouldn’t

his study. He leaned lazily against the frame, and his tone was

turned around and her eyes landed on Matthew leaning against

been no sign of him being home, no jacket or shoes lying around, so Dolores assumed he

“I—”

and headed toward the dining room. He called

dining table. She tried to explain what she meant several times, but nothing

a glance in her direction during dinner, speaking only to Coral. However, when

me to the

her fork and followed him into the study. Not really hungry

stack of her translated papers in front of her. He glanced at her

language of

Dolores nodded earnestly.

“Why did you learn this language? There are very few people in the world that speak it except

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

but forced smile on her face, she lied to him. “I learned it because I like

frown at her response. Despite her cheerful facade, he could tell there was a fleeting expression of pain beneath her eyes. ‘What is she trying to

here,” he said

in the study together. Plus, she did not know what Matthew was thinking. However, she didn’t

desk. “Since you know the language, translate this document

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