Convenient Marriage: Mr. Nelson's Love Trap

Very soon, Sampson’s voice was heard, “Lola, it’s me.”

Dolores’ tone became very anxious, “Yes.”

Sampson paused for a moment before saying, “The woman you mentioned is dead…”

“What?” Sampson had not finished and was interrupted by Dolores. How did she die? She was clearly healthy and not that old. How could she die just like that?

“Lola.” Sampson called out to her tenderly to comfort her, “Don’t be worked up. This issue doesn’t need to be investigated through this woman…”

Dolores gripped the phone tightly and was anxious. She couldn’t calm down and she wasn’t sure why she was so anxious. Was it because her hopes were dashed or something else? She didn’t know. She only knew that she was unsettled.

Her eyes drooped, “Is there anymore leads?” Did she over expect this?

Sampson was silent. The two remained silent but didn’t end the call. It was so quiet that they could hear each other’s breathing.

After a long while, Sampson said, “Lola…” he said then paused, “Do you really want to know who the father of the child is?”

Dolores lowered her head to look at her feet. The sun rays fell around her feet and the shadows were swaying. She asked herself, did she really want to know who is the father of her child?

Dolores asked herself. When did she have such thoughts? She only started to have this desire after sensing the clue on Matthew.

“If the answer disappoints you and it isn’t the one you expected, will you still want to know?” Sampson continued to ask.

Dolores didn’t know how to answer the following questions. Perhaps she was conflicted inside her.

“Why aren’t you replying?” Sampson forced an answer.

There were many types of feelings in existence. One type was known as love through familiarity. She had lived with Matthew under the same roof. Would that result in love? This was why Sampson questioned her.

“Lola…”

listening.” Dolores interrupted him, worried that he will

country. Sampson was standing by the roadside of a different country. The street lights cast a

to look at his own shadow. Actually, he also wanted to know if the man that night was Matthew as Dolores suspected. The woman was dead and the hotel’s security video recordings had

had found out the truth. He took Dolores’ photograph and asked within the hotel. A hotel staff recognized Dolores and saw what happened that night and told him confidently that the man was Matthew. But he didn’t

the sake of the child… He didn’t dare to think further and he didn’t want Dolores to know. He liked her and wanted to take care of

the man that night…” Sampson gripped his

heart jumped and felt as if it was stuck

was covered by a shadow. She turned around and a person approached from the bright light. The deep features were hidden by the bright sunlight. Through the light scattered by the floating dust, she saw clearly who he was and her expression became nervous and

to say the person whom

was a

Boom.

setting off a bomb in Dolores’ heart. Local? That meant that what she saw on Matthew was just a coincidence. Was her

you hear

hurry. In her anxiety, she dropped the phone

pick it up but Matthew picked it up before her. He looked at the number on the phone and narrowed

calm, “I wasn’t nervous. Your sudden appearance scared

bent over to

running down her spine when he stared at her and

are crunchy and sweet. Have a taste.” Coral placed the apples on the

away from Matthew’s gaze to pick up the apples. They

looked down and didn’t move and stared at her hand with

was cool and

a bite and looked at her, “I’ll forgive you since you’re

he knew that she was trying to change the topic. Coral laughed and understood that it was time for her to leave and supervised the workers