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?”

took his coat from him and

didn’t have an

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

the door to his study. Dolores’ note was still lying on the desk. He picked it up and let

On one hand, you’re acting extremely pitiful in front of me, but behind my

note and tossed it in

*****

home, but she didn’t want

house was quiet, so Dolores

Dolores’ good mood, so she asked her about it. “What has you in

amiss

how

I shouldn’t be here?”

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

on Matthew leaning against the door frame.

no sign of him being home, no jacket or shoes lying around, so Dolores assumed he hadn’t gotten home yet. Had she known, she wouldn’t

“I—”

brushed past her and headed toward the dining room. He called

in and quietly settled into her seat at the dining table. She tried to explain

during dinner, speaking only to Coral. However, when he finished his meal,

me to the

fork and followed him

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

language of A

Dolores nodded earnestly.

this language? There are very few people in the world

much unspoken pain hidden deep inside her heart. The worst of it was that no one could ever understand her pain. Only she knew how belittled and despicable she felt was during that time. She didn’t want to reveal her weakness to anyone, let alone

a faint but forced smile on her face, she lied to

but frown at her response. Despite her cheerful facade, he could tell there was a fleeting expression of pain

he said in a low

not know what Matthew was thinking. However, she didn’t want to anger him either. She took a deep breath and inched closer

a document in front of her on the desk. “Since you know the

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