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 appetite at

no longer felt suffocated by his collar. However, that

lying on the desk. He picked it up and let out a

you’re acting extremely pitiful in front of me, but

and tossed it

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

when she got home and the rest of the house was quiet, so Dolores thought Matthew hadn’t returned yet.

asked her about it. “What

there was nothing particularly amiss happening. “I

how

I

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

slowly turned around and her eyes landed on Matthew leaning against the door frame. Hie face was clouded with disgust.

no jacket or shoes lying around, so Dolores assumed he hadn’t gotten home yet. Had

“I—”

her and headed toward

at the dining table. She tried

during dinner, speaking only to

with me to the

followed him into the study. Not

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

the language

Dolores nodded earnestly.

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

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

face, she lied to him. “I learned it because I

frown at her response. Despite her cheerful facade, he could tell there was

here,” he said

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

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

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