Convenient Marriage: Mr. Nelson's Love Trap

Huh?

Dolores turned back.

Matthew did not explain any further, as he rubbed his hands slowly, placing the napkin on the table. Standing up, he walked towards Dolores, “Let’s go to the company together.”

Dolores widened her mouth, together?

Did she hear wrong?

“Together… Is this suitable?” After all, no one knew about their relationship; if they were seen together, rumors would fly.

“What do you mean suitable or not? You’re married after all; who’s going to have a word about it?” Coral said. She felt that Matthew going to the company with Dolores was a good thing; has he accepted Dolores?

They were married anyway; their relation should be closer now.

Dolores had something to say, but Coral had ushered her, “Go change your shoes now.”

Dolores was forced to go with Matthew.

Coral was like a lookout, only entering the house after seeing Dolores in Matthew’s car.

Dolores laughed hollowly, “Coral’s very passionate, ha.”

Instead of answering, Matthew asked, “How paranoid are you about letting others knowing our relationship?”

Dolores felt weird; what’s there to be afraid of?

There was not a single drawback to publicizing their relationships, only benefits to her.

“Our short marriage is just a trade. If your co-workers knew about it, it’s going to bring a lot of problems for you.” She lowered her eyes, said faintly.

With a plan, her heart was empty with panic. She did not know how much truth was it in her assumption.

If it was fake, she could just consider it as an accident.

What if it was real…

This man…

Will he accept the kid?

“You’re looking out for me?”

went up slightly as if this was

thoughts inside her head as she clenched her hands, asking tentatively, “I guess. After divorcing,

it came to Helen, Matthew’s face sunk. He turned his head slightly over, gazing

test would he marry Helen White; she wanted to know how deep Matthew had invested

curious about your love story with Ms. White. Testing? Is that necessary? I gain

Dolores had an adequate explanation,

words

he doesn’t know

that she had some intention behind

company. Usually, Matthew parked his car in the underground, but this time, he stopped

of the car and stood aside, waiting for Matthew

smile, “I’m not going to give you

it as trouble?” He asked calmly, turning his sight, “Unless, you’re reading my

Dolores, “…”

a step back when she saw

faintly, then going

quietness of the morning had washed away the tense working

person inside that car just now was also a WY Group co-worker. He was from the IT department. He saw Dolores standing there, as he walked over,

replied politely, “Yes,

wearing a pair of glasses, slightly thin, slightly

Dolores nodded.

department are you from?”

translating department.”

for a second, “You’re new here right, I’ve never

days ago.” As she was talking, she looked up and saw Matthew in front, he was already in front of the hall, entering the

black shadow darted out, going straight

a woman, holding a sharp knife; she seemed

light as it sliced through a curve, aiming for

“Careful…”

of time, Dolores rushed

afraid of dying. She just believed that Matthew could be the unborn child’s father; her

was her having unique feelings for the first man

she lost her mind trying to block away dangers targeted

around, and saw Dolores running

Bang!

into his arms, as well as Beulah’s

back; will she die

hadn’t had the time to confirm was he the man