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

He didn’t have an appetite at

two buttons on his shirt and no longer felt suffocated by his collar. However, that didn’t

his study. Dolores’ note was still lying on the desk.

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

angrily crumpled the note and tossed it in the

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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

when she got home and the rest of the house was quiet,

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

smiled brightly, thinking that there was nothing particularly amiss happening. “I feel more

how to answer

mean I shouldn’t

the doorway of his study. He leaned lazily against the frame, and

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

sign of him being home, no jacket or shoes lying

“I—”

headed toward the dining room. He called out to

her seat at the dining table. She tried to

a glance in her direction during dinner, speaking only to

me to the

and followed

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

the language of A

Dolores nodded earnestly.

learn this language? There are very few people in the world that speak

language was from the place where she had spent eight years of her life. There was too 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

but forced smile on her face, she lied to

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

here,” he said in

they were in the study together. Plus, she did not know

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

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