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?”

noon.” Coral took his coat from him and smiled.

didn’t have an

collar. However, that didn’t reduce

Dolores’ note was still lying on the desk. He picked it

of me, but behind my back, you’re fooling around with another man. Dolores, you

note and

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took a taxi back home. Sampson insisted he get her a ride home, but she didn’t want

rest of the house was quiet, so Dolores thought Matthew

asked her about it. “What has you

that there was nothing particularly amiss happening. “I feel more

didn’t know how

mean I shouldn’t be here?”

the doorway of his study. He leaned lazily against

landed on Matthew leaning

was he already home?’ There had been 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

“I—”

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

and quietly settled into her seat at the dining table. She tried to explain what she meant several

during dinner, speaking only to Coral. However,

me

down her fork and followed him into

of her translated papers in front of her. He glanced

the language of

Dolores nodded earnestly.

intrigued Matthew. “Why did you learn this language? There are very few people in the world that speak

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

a faint but forced smile on her face, she lied

Despite her cheerful facade, he could tell there

said in a

together. Plus, she did not know what Matthew

her on the desk. “Since you know the language,

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