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 the answer that made him

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

to Helen, Matthew’s face sunk. He turned his head slightly over, gazing at her harshly, “Are you testing

he marry Helen White; she wanted to know how deep Matthew had invested his feelings into Helen

your love story with Ms. White. Testing? Is that necessary?

Dolores had an adequate

that her words had some meaning behind

he doesn’t know

that she had some intention behind

arrived at the company. Usually, Matthew parked his car in the

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

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

it as trouble?” He asked calmly, turning his sight, “Unless,

Dolores, “…”

took a step back when she saw a car coming,

her faintly, then going into the

morning had washed away the tense working atmosphere. The whole

co-worker. He was from the IT department.

politely, “Yes,

pair of glasses, slightly thin,

Dolores nodded.

are you from?” asked the

translating department.” Dolores replied

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

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

shadow darted out, going straight

was a woman, holding a

sharp and shiny blade reflected light as it sliced through a

“Careful…”

nick of time, Dolores rushed

wasn’t about being brave or not afraid of dying. She just believed that Matthew could be the unborn child’s father; her sanity was beyond

unique feelings for the first man

she lost her mind trying to

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

Bang!

well as Beulah’s knife on her

sanity back; will she

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