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?”

this

her head as she clenched her hands, asking tentatively, “I guess. After divorcing, you’re going to marry Ms. White

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

White; she wanted to know how deep

“I’m just curious about your love story with Ms. White. Testing? Is that necessary? I

an adequate explanation, Matthew wasn’t buying

that her words

he

told him that she had some

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

out of the car and stood aside, waiting for

glanced at her, and Dolores squeezed a smile, “I’m not going to give

He asked calmly, turning his sight, “Unless, you’re

Dolores, “…”

when she saw a car coming, completely distancing herself

glanced at her faintly, then going into

the morning had washed away the tense working atmosphere. The whole building even looked

WY Group co-worker. He was from the IT department. He saw Dolores standing there, as he walked over, “You’re also working at

politely, “Yes, I

slightly thin, slightly white-colored skin.

Dolores nodded.

department are you from?” asked

translating department.” Dolores replied

a second, “You’re new here right, I’ve

here a few days ago.” As she was talking, she looked up and saw Matthew in front, he was

black shadow darted out, going straight

a woman, holding a sharp knife; she seemed

blade reflected light as it sliced through

“Careful…”

of time, Dolores

unable to think straight; it wasn’t about being brave or not afraid of dying. She just believed that Matthew

her having unique feelings for the first

short, she lost her mind trying to block away dangers targeted to

and saw Dolores running towards him, and Beulah Shawn, who

Bang!

well as Beulah’s

gathered her sanity back; will she die like

had the time to confirm was he the man that night, was he the