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?”

from him and

have an appetite at

his collar. However, that didn’t reduce

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

in front of me, but behind my back, you’re fooling around

note and tossed it

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

got home and the rest of the house was quiet, so Dolores thought Matthew hadn’t

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

thinking that there was nothing particularly amiss

how

I shouldn’t be here?”

of his study. He leaned lazily against the

on Matthew leaning against the door frame.

he already home?’ There had been no sign of him being home, no jacket or shoes lying around, so Dolores assumed he hadn’t

“I—”

toward the dining room. He called out to Coral, asking her

followed him in and quietly settled into her seat at the dining table. She tried to explain what she meant several times,

never once cast a glance in her direction during dinner, speaking only to Coral. However, when

with me to the

followed him into the

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

know the language of

Dolores nodded earnestly.

fact intrigued Matthew. “Why did you learn this language? There are very few people in the world that speak it except for those who

deep inside her heart. The worst of it was that

a faint but forced smile on her face, she

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

he said in a

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 anger

placed a document in front of her on the desk. “Since you know the language, translate this document

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