Convenient Marriage: Mr. Nelson's Love Trap

Dolores hesitated before walking slowly towards him.

She had never looked at him attentively at that close distance. His body exuded manly maturity, appearance, warmth, and generosity. His eyebrows, his forehead and his temples were all serene without a single disturbance. It was this exact peace and calmness that caused her heart to flutter.

Perhaps she thought that he might be the father of the child inside her and that was why she was concerned about how he thought of her.

Women are emotional creatures. She was even more sensitive during her pregnancy.

“He helped me a lot. I didn’t know that this was the event that he wanted me to accompany him to. I definitely didn’t know that you would be present, I didn’t do it on purpose.”

He frowned with a profound expression. No one could tell what he was thinking. Dolores thought that he would not believe her and regarded her as those easy women. But she wasn’t!

“I…”

“Are you trying to explain yourself?” He asked.

“I hope that you don’t misunderstand me.” In the past, she wouldn’t bother about how Matthew viewed her. But it was different now. If it was really him and they had a child together, then it was important to have a good impression on each other.

“You are so sincere that I can’t hate nor can I do anything about it.” He truly became angry when he saw her appearing with Sampson. He wanted so much to pinch her to death as she had never taken his words seriously.

“Go into the house.” He stood upright and walked towards the courtyard with Dolores following closely behind.

Coral had already gone to rest. The living hall was spacious and empty.

He undid the buttons on his business suit and said, “I’m hungry.”

Dolores took over his jacket, “It’s so late already. I’ll cook some noodles for you.”

the sofa and relaxed. He closed his eyes while his slim fingers undid his collar and removed his necktie. Dolores hanged

tomatoes. She fried some eggs with tomatoes and

the slim figure

served the noodles to the dining table, “It’s

Matthew and then pulled out a chair opposite him and sat down. His collar was undone revealing his

couldn’t help but laughed. She took the ladle and scooped two servings of fried eggs with tomatoes onto the noodles, “You need to mix the

seen her smiling so

the man looking at her and asked carefully, “Does it not

let out a soft cough. He

drank some water and looked outside

bed?” Matthew looked

we leave the

ate as Dolores had suggested - mixing

Growl…

She grabbed onto her abdomen but that couldn’t stop her

at

was very hot. She pinched her clothes and tilted her head, “I haven’t had my

“I’ll

it was somewhat inappropriate as he had started to eat the noodles in

her mouth but couldn’t say a word. Should she say yes graciously? Should she say yes coolly? Was he teasing her and being a rascal

some noodles for

impersonal and yet had a playful and seductive look. Dolores’s heart skipped

I’ll get a bowl.” Dolores quickly went to