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

have an appetite

suffocated by his collar. However, that didn’t reduce the

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

actor. On one hand, you’re acting extremely pitiful in front of me, but behind my back, you’re fooling around with another man. Dolores,

the note and tossed it in the trash.

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Sampson insisted he get her a ride home, but she didn’t

was Coral who greeted her when she got home and the rest of the house was quiet, so Dolores thought Matthew hadn’t returned yet. She felt herself

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

that there was nothing particularly amiss happening. “I feel more at ease without Matthew at

didn’t know how to

you mean I shouldn’t be here?”

study. He leaned lazily against

voice…’ Dolores slowly turned around and her eyes landed on Matthew leaning

or shoes lying around, so Dolores assumed he hadn’t gotten home yet. Had she known, she wouldn’t have talked so

“I—”

headed toward the dining room. He called out

followed him in and quietly settled into her seat at the dining table. She tried to explain what she meant several times, but nothing came out when she tried to

once cast a glance in her direction during dinner, speaking only to Coral. However, when he finished his

with me to

her fork and followed him

of her translated papers

the language of A

Dolores nodded earnestly.

are very few people in the world that speak it except for

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

but forced smile on her face, she lied to him. “I learned it because I

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

here,” he said in a

not know

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

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