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 him and smiled.

He didn’t have an

and no longer felt suffocated by his collar. However,

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

pitiful in front of me,

angrily crumpled the note and tossed it in

*****

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

who greeted her when she got home and the rest of the house was quiet, so Dolores thought Matthew hadn’t

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

amiss

how to answer

you mean I shouldn’t be here?”

figure appeared in the doorway of his study. He leaned lazily against the frame, and his tone

eyes landed on Matthew leaning against the door frame. Hie

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

“I—”

to explain herself, but Matthew just brushed past her and headed toward the dining room. He called out to Coral, asking her

the dining table. She tried to explain what she meant several times, but

her direction during dinner, speaking only to Coral. However, when he finished his

with me to the

fork and followed him into the study. Not really hungry

translated papers in

know the language

Dolores nodded earnestly.

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

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 didn’t want

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

response. Despite her cheerful facade, he could tell there was a fleeting expression of pain beneath her eyes. ‘What

here,” he said in a low

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

desk.

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