Convenient Marriage: Mr. Nelson's Love Trap

Matthew nodded to himself. His jaw was inexplicably tight at that moment, which showed how nervous he was.

Then he spoke in a low voice. “Well, spit out.”

“Eight years ago, Randolph Flores and his wife, Jessica, got divorced. Randolph immediately sent Jessica and their daughter, Dolores, to A Country . They haven’t been back in the past eight years. Randolph only brought them back here not too long ago.”

Matthew frowned. He was wondering, was this the reason she could speak A country language? Because she lived there for eight years?

“That’s it?” Matthew wanted more information.

Abbott paused for a few seconds and then continued, “After he sent Jessica to A country , she gave birth to a boy with autism. The boy lived a tough life and died in a car accident before Jessica and Dolores returned.”

Matthew frowned. His expression grew more serious. He couldn’t help but assume that the reason Dolores was so sad was because of her brother? Then what happened with the child in her belly?

Matthew asked, “That’s it? No man has ever been close to her?”

“No... The only man close to her was a psychologist,” Abbott said, carefully checking the information sent from the investigator from A Country .

Abbott continued. “That’s it. She didn’t date anyone at school, and no other men were close to her.”

Matthew stood in silence, thinking. In other words, the child’s father might be the psychologist. And the reason Randolph took her back was only because of their marriage? The reason she cared a lot about money was that she lived a hard life in A Country , which was also why she charged money for translating

Thinking about it that way, Matthew felt that he finally understood Dolores. He also understood what Sampson meant. Matthew felt complicated. He looked back, then got in the car and left the hospital.

At the hospital, Dolores was hungry because she didn’t eat lunch.

“Mom, I want some cookies.,” Dolores said, suddenly wanting to eat sweets.

Jessica had been through the same thing with her children. She knew that when a woman was pregnant, she would have cravings for the most random things.

She could not help but think about a saying about how a woman who prefers sour usually has a boy, and a woman who prefers spicy usually has a girl. Jessica wondered if Dolores was going to have a boy or a girl.

“I’ll go back and make some for you.”

Jessica got up paused when she realized no one would take care of Dolores in her absence.

Dolores understood what Jessica was thinking.

Don’t worry.

it wasn’t for worrying about the baby in her belly, she wouldn’t even need to be hospitalized at all. Jessica nodded and

Jessica got out of the car and walked into her community, a group of women stopped her. They all lived in the community. It hadn’t been long since Jessica moved in, so there were never any issues between

worried something had

frowned and asked, “What are you doing?”

your daughter really pregnant before she is married? Isn’t she carrying a bastard?” the woman in front of her, the chubby middle-aged

that she’s a bitch. You told me last time we spoke your daughter is only eighteen years old, right?” the fat woman continued, putting her hands on her waist and

and annoyed her voice trembled. “You, you are talking nothing but nonsense. Who told you

you dare say that your

to say anything

“Shameless bitch!”

your daughter hooked up with a man at a young age. She seemed like an innocent little girl, but she turns

pretends to be innocent, but secretly she

the right to say that?” Jessica

of a daughter

chest to calm herself. She stood up straighter and sternly defended

trash-talking

did she become pregnant

pregnant. Jessica knew people would judge Dolores after discovering she got pregnant at such a young age, but she hadn’t expected people to trash talk so freely.

them away and hurried

by what they said, she remembered her daughter was still in the hospital, calmed herself down,

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she’d hidden her feelings very well, but Dolores still

“Mom, you look...”

fine,” Jessica lied, not wanting Dolores to know what she’d heard

trying to hide something, because every time Jessica lied, she always refused to make eye contact. So Dolores was sure Jessica was lying. But Dolores said nothing.

were supposed to be sweet, but somehow Dolores

from the hospital tomorrow, and I want to go home to stay with you for a

her mom missed Dolores’ younger brother. Her brother’s

and resolutely said. “No.”

sad Dolores would be if she

Dolores frowned. “Mom—”

trying to sound serious. “No matter the reason for the marriage, you’ve

abnormal it was impossible to not