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 him and smiled. “Do you want

He didn’t have an appetite at

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

his study. Dolores’ note was still lying on

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

crumpled the note and

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a taxi back home. Sampson insisted he get her a ride home, but she didn’t want him to know about her arrangement with Matthew. So, she kindly rejected

of the house was quiet, so Dolores thought Matthew hadn’t returned yet. She

good mood, so she asked her about it. “What has

amiss

know how

mean I shouldn’t be

long and slender figure appeared in the doorway of his study. He leaned lazily against the frame, and

on Matthew leaning against the door frame. Hie face

him being home, no jacket or shoes lying around, so Dolores

“I—”

herself, but Matthew just brushed past her and headed toward the dining room. He called out to

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

never once cast a glance in her direction during dinner, speaking only to

me

and followed

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

the language of A

Dolores nodded earnestly.

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

deep inside her heart. The worst of it was that no one could ever understand her pain. Only she knew how belittled

on her face, she

her cheerful facade, he could tell there was a fleeting expression of

said in a

together. Plus, she did not know what Matthew was thinking. However, she didn’t want to anger him either. She took a deep breath

of her on the desk. “Since you know the language,

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