Convenient Marriage: Mr. Nelson's Love Trap

As the car window slowly rolled down, Dolores gasped as the mysterious woman was revealed. Dolores would never have guessed she’d see Sampson’s mother smiling back at her. She looked as graceful as always and gave Dolores a small nod in acknowledgment.

‘Why did she come looking for me?’

Dolores tried to ask the driver for information. “Do you know why she wants to speak with me?”

The driver shook his head. “She didn’t say, I’m only the messenger.”

Knowing that Sampson treated her well and was advocating for the best care for Jessica, Dolores figured that his mother wouldn’t have any malicious intentions.

So Dolores turned to the driver. “Okay. Let’s go.”

Dolores walked over to the car and smiled at Camilla with a polite greeting. “Hello, Mrs. Herbert.”

Camilla sat with proper posture and her smile brightened as Dolores approached. “Ms. Flores, are you free at the moment? There’s a café not far away. How about we head over there for some drinks?”

Dolores pondered it for a moment before nodding in nodded.

“Please, get in and we’ll be on our way.”

The driver walked over and opened the door for Dolores to climb in and sit next to Camilla. The driver then climbed in himself and drove off.

It wasn’t long before the car stopped in front of the building and Dolores followed Camilla into the café.

Camilla chose a relatively quiet table in the back corner and motioned for Dolores to take the seat across from her.

After only a few moments, a server walked over. “Good day. What can I get you?”

Camilla put her handbag onto the bench next to her and looked at Dolores. “Order anything you’d like, dear, it’s on me?”

“Just a cup of water for now, please,” Dolores replied dully.

“I’ll have that as well. We’ll call you later if we need you.”

right.” The server left, and the noise faded

for Camilla to start a conversation. Camilla was the one who went looking for her, and Dolores guessed she wasn’t simply

before speaking. “How did you

my younger brother’s doctor several years ago, and we

two been together then?” Camilla smiled and looked Dolores up and down before she

and Dolores nearly choked on

used the word “girlfriend”

in complete seriousness. “I want his wife to have a similar family background. I’ve heard so

into a straight line as she finally

more hesitant about you being his girlfriend. I’m sure you understand my reasoning, right?” Camilla asked in a soft tone, reaching into her handbag, placing a card on the table, and pushing it toward Dolores. “There’s some money in the card. Although it’s not enough to get your family completely through the crisis, it can at least

smiled. “Mrs. Herbert, I’m thankfully still healthy and quite young. I’m still able to work.

her mother away when Dolores was eight , and it was only because Matthew was

Flores family had to offer, but now she had to suffer from the impact of the downfall of the

no worries about me falling in love with him because I’ve always thought of him as my brother. Now, if there’s nothing else, I have to

Camilla called out, stopping Dolores from

tricks would only work under the assumption that Dolores would reject the request that she break up

told you the accident that his younger sister suffered. That accident was a great shock to him and me and so he has been abroad taking care of her . Now, he finally returns after gaining the courage to confront the past. And, I must say, I’m quite relieved to see this. And now you’ve told me you’ve regarded him as your elder

had been lost. She guessed Sampson’s care and concern for her was because she

her lost daughter.

feel her

saying goes, Uneasy lies the head

in efforts in exchange for enjoying the reputation and status of the

family without having to want for anything, so he will most likely have to sacrifice something for the family’s reputation.” Camilla reluctantly put the card back in her bag and handed Dolores a business card instead. “Since you’re so kind and I want to help you, so

impolite to keep refusing Camilla’s help, so she gratefully accepted the business card. “Thank you, Mrs. Herbert. I will

feet. “If there’s nothing else, I have to

I hope you won’t tell Sampson about our meeting today.

Herbert, rest assured there’s no reason to worry. I

no romantic feelings for Sampson anyway. People like her were told they didn’t deserve to be in love. No matter how pure the intentions were,

as she walked outside. “Don’t worry, Mommy won’t feel