Convenient Marriage: Mr. Nelson's Love Trap

Samuel wore a brown-colored heart-shaped neckline sweater, a white shirt inside, a pair of pants, and white-colored shoes. He stood upright, red lips and white teeth, delicate cheeks, high nose bridge, and curly black hair.

He patted his sister’s head, "Simona, have you been listening to mommy?"

Simona nodded vigorously, adoring his brother. They were both a few minutes’ difference, but Samuel was way more mature and understanding.

Simona still looked like a little girl next door, naive and cute.

Dolores had already brought dinner to the table, "Alright, wash your hands and eat."

Sampson came over, reaching out for Simona but was stopped by Dolores, "Sampson, you go eat. I’ll wash their hands."

"Let me help you." Sampson did not distance himself with Dolores despite having that discussion just now.

"Dr. Herbert, let Lola do it. You should sit down." Jessica said politely.

Sampson had no choice but to settle down at the table, whereas Jessica took a bottle of wine and sat down at the table.

She took a glance on the toilet to make sure Dolores wasn’t eavesdropping and said to Sampson, "After all these years, thank you."

She poured a glass for Sampson and for herself. Foreign wine wasn’t that spicy compared to white wine, so she finished her whole glass of wine in on gulp. "I do hope she can be with you, but you know Lola. She’s as stubborn as a mule, plus, she has to take care of her two kids now. You’re not young anymore, Sampson. If you met the perfect one, just go."

"Auntie, if you can, please help me persuade her." Sampson was staring at his glass of wine, not touching it yet.

How would Jessica have not persuaded yet?

She was always grateful for Sampson, always helping Dolores at the most difficult time, taking care of her.

It was fair to say, without Sampson, there will be no Dolores.

Jessica was grateful and satisfied with Sampson.

But Dolores refused, what can she do anyway?

Jessica smiled bitterly, "I’ve already persuaded her, but she won’t listen."

She understood her daughter’s intention anyway. She had given birth to two kids, after all. Sampson had a good family and a lovely face, but he didn’t mind her at all.

But her daughter minded.

She knew how important one’s innocence was to a husband.

took the glass of wine, and finished it in one

going to wait until

this, she’s not worth

hugging her hand,

the topic, reached out her hand

wrapped around Dolores’s neck tightly, she

to take care of her daughter. How would she let

and said,

that Jessica talked about him, he looked up

"…"

a few

man-child alike appearance made

Simona and

was still at Dolores’s arm, and said, "Go see Dr. Herbert off,

and said,

accept his feelings, she was still

the years, he

"Okay." Sampson smiled.

them walked out of the house one after the other; Dolores was behind to

of going back?"

shook her head,

of her was genuine; she felt that her life was miles

head, "I won’t be

take care of, plus, he had to go back to

do you, we’re fine here." She could go to work while Jessica took

He reached out to Dolores’s shoulder and rested his hands there, and licked

hands that were on her shoulder, "What did my

me to give you up, probably thinks that I’m too old, fearing that I’ll be lonely for the rest of

you’re old. Get married

at her, "Can’t we really have a

froze; she

forgotten about it, but

"You deserve better…"

walking, holding her shoulder tighter together,

know what

"I…"

body came closer, feeling his warm breath at this distance,

also an adult; she knew what Sampson