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

clenched her hands, asking tentatively, “I guess. After divorcing, you’re going to marry

Matthew’s face sunk. He turned his head

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

“I’m just curious about your love story with Ms. White. Testing? Is that necessary? I gain nothing from

an adequate

her words

he doesn’t know

instincts told him that she had

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

came out of the car and stood aside, waiting for Matthew to go

and Dolores squeezed a smile,

know if I see it as trouble?” He asked calmly,

Dolores, “…”

took a step back when she saw a car coming, completely

faintly, then going into

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

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, “You’re also working

politely, “Yes,

The man was wearing a pair of glasses, slightly thin, slightly white-colored skin. He looked like

Dolores nodded.

department are you from?” asked the

from the translating department.” Dolores replied

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

I just came here a few days ago.” As she was talking, she looked up and saw Matthew in front, he was already in front of the hall,

darted out, going straight

It was a woman, holding a sharp knife; she

it sliced through

“Careful…”

of time, Dolores rushed

unable to think straight; it wasn’t about being brave or not afraid of dying. She just believed that Matthew could be the unborn child’s

it was her having unique feelings for

mind trying to block away dangers targeted to

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

Bang!

arms, as well as Beulah’s knife

sanity back; will

the man that night, was